Seeing the milk in his hand, Bai Ting remembered his business and said to Bai Mo, "You go to sleep first, I have something to do."

"Oh." As Bai Ting turned around, Bai Mo snatched the cup from his hand.

"Huh?" The man paused for a moment, his gaze following him.

The next second, he brought the cup to his lips.

Glug glug...

He gulped down the milk he had "carefully" prepared for Bai Xuan.

Bai Ting's face turned black at that moment.

She pursed her lips, her jawline taut.

Displeased, she raised her voice, "Bai Mo, why are you drinking my milk?"

Isn't this the kind of smell he always hates the most?

In just a few seconds, he finished the entire glass.

After finishing, Bai Mo shoved the cup back into his hand and said in a serious tone, "Sorry, I suddenly feel a little thirsty."

“…You.” Bai Ting sneered, “You’re really messing around.”

Yes, it was just messing around.

Bai Mo admitted it in his heart.

Everyone knows you're planning to give her this milk.

Bai Mo smiled sheepishly, but said casually, "Brother, Xuan'er has been going to bed quite early lately."

“I went to see her at 10 p.m. last night, but she was already asleep.”

It's eleven o'clock now, you know what I mean.

Bai Ting didn't care.

He said, "It's a good thing to be able to go to bed early."

However, her body language betrayed her true intentions, and she walked towards her room.

At that moment, Bai Mo watched as his figure shrank and became shorter in her sight.

accurate.

The thought of spending the next day alone in a room with a man made her uneasy.

He couldn't resist after all, and quietly followed after them.

A short while later, a woman in her pajamas came out to open the door.

Bai Ting smiled and asked her, "Aren't you asleep yet, it's so late?"

Then, I went inside.

bump.

The door slammed shut before he could go up.

Bai Mo got a cold shoulder, and his handsome face turned gloomy.

He was guarding the door at the time.

Thinking that if there was any movement inside, I could rush in to rescue them.

However, as he leaned against the wall, he found himself getting sleepier and sleepier...

The warm white light shone down in the corridor.

The man, who was 1.86 meters tall, slowly slid down the wall.

...

Inside the room at this moment.

Rong Shang turned around to look at the man who had appeared in her room.

He was holding a cup in his hand at the time, but the cup was empty.

He narrowed his eyes, a hint of a smile in them, "I wonder what brings you here so late, brother?"

"Oh, I..." Bai Ting subconsciously looked down at his hands, then frowned in annoyance as he thought of something.

In the blink of an eye, he looked up again, his eyes slightly greasy, "I was just about to make you a glass of milk."

"The milk?"

Bai Ting added, "I tripped and fell on the way here, and all the milk was spilled."

"oh?"

Rong Chang gave a sinister smile.

Thinking to myself, "Well, your cup is quite lucky. The person fell, but the cup was still well protected."

"I appreciate your kindness, elder brother."

She turned around.

A graceful figure appeared in the man's sight, and he couldn't help but swallow.

Who says she's short-tempered now and can't get a word in edgewise? Isn't that great?

Thinking about the purpose of my visit to her.

Bai Ting placed the cup on the tea table in her room.

He then walked over from behind, slightly agitated, and asked, "Xuan'er, I heard you don't want to marry Xiao Mo. Is that true?"