"Are we going out like this?" After entering the room and closing the door, Chuxia looked at Zhou Mikang with discomfort, "Sorry for not controlling my emotions and causing you to lose face."
Zhou Mikang looked at her with a half-smile, "Do you really think so?"
"No, I was just being polite with you." Chuxia pouted and snorted, "She said you were immature. How could I stand that? You protect me so much, so of course, I should protect you too, right?"
Zhou Mikang waved his hand at her, "Alright, you did the right thing. I'm not blaming you. Stop rambling, go freshen up. I'll go downstairs for a bit and come back up soon."
"What are you going downstairs for?" Chuxia swooped over and wrapped her arms around his, "Are you going to continue looking for trouble with them, or are you going to say some soft words to smooth things over?"
"What do you think I should do?" Zhou Mikang chuckled as he looked at her, "Give me some clear directions, and I'll follow your lead."
