"Oh! I forgot to make drinks for our guests! I'm really a bad host, right?" Yura suddenly exclaimed when she just remembered that she was being disrespectful towards the two guests who had been sitting in her living room for a while now.
"Ah! You don't have to bother making our drinks, Yura. We are from my house, so we don't feel thirsty now. Am I right, Wen Xiang?" Xue Tian replied to Yura, and even if he could decide for himself, he still mischievously glanced at Wen Xiang as if he wanted to tease the man who had been silent since they arrived at the house that belonged to his ex-boyfriend.
But, even if Xue Tian had deliberately teased the tattooed man, the man still didn't react and only continued looking at the pinkette flatly.
