When the first rays of the sun painted the dark sky in bright blue stripes, Huang Taichen woke up and started preparing breakfast for himself and his shizun.
Upon recalling the uninvited guest from the previous night who burrowed himself shamelessly into his shizun's tent, Huang Taichen's face darkened in an instant.
Anyway, it was none of his business.
His shizun was so strong and handsome.
Maybe no women were good enough for him.
Although that Zhang Fengxi guy was extremely annoying, he was at least strong. And he did save them from scorpion attacks and cured his shizun from poisoning...
Huang Taichen sucked in a deep breath and murmured to himself, "I am going to be nice to him I am going to be nice to him I am..."
His chanting stopped when he saw his shizun's slender hand push his tent flap aside.
"Shizun, good morning... Eh?"
Huang Taichen had to rub his eyes repeatedly.
