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Pondering for a while, Qi Ah felt his views seeming to crumble as he couldn't come up with a reasonable excuse to send this person away. It was clear he didn't seem at all worried about the guards...This could only mean that the other had a means to protect himself despite this, or his status wasn't as 'low' as Qi Ah was first thinking.

Sighing, the youth finally turned his gaze away, waving the servants and guards to leave. "Fine...But only for a short while." He said fighting his own reluctance with this issue. "I'll have Ah-Ning ready a room for you..." he stated still displeased with how things had turned out.

The feeling of being toyed with was rather unpleasant!

Weizhi just sat there silently, still staring at the youth, his mood even more pleased as he had gotten what he had wanted. "Thank you, Young Master." he finally spoke.

After a moment of awkward silence, Qi Ah called the head servant in, telling him to prepare a room for their 'guest'. He also made a comment to start preparing dinner as well.

"If you excuse me...I'll be going to rest before dinner." Qi Ah then said as he waved for his attendant to bring him his wheel chair.

However, before the attendant could arrive, Qi Ah was once again lifted up by the Masked stranger, "No bother. I'll just take you ah? I can't just loaf about with nothing to do, so while here..I'll be your legs ah!" he stated as if this was natural.

Qi Ah just froze as the other lifted him up, his mood was unstable at the thought of how this male would always directly pick him up, instead of just allowing Qi Ah to be moved to the wheelchair. He didn't really know what to say. It was clear that Weizhi wasn't going to listen anyways.

With the attendant leading, Qi Ah, was once again carried by Weizhi. When they arrived at the inner chamber, the larger male moved to the bed before setting Qi Ai down. "Should I help you undress?" he teased as he paused, standing over the youth.

Qi Ah flushed before he felt his anger rising again. "No! Just go, I'll be fine as I am." he said moving to block his chest, not wanting the other to undress him.

Weizhi chuckled as he shook his head, just turning to walk out of the room without commenting.

Once again alone, Qi Ah allowed his body to settle down as he felt his mind relaxing again. Now that he was alone, he didn't try to cover up the distress he felt as the pain surged from his lower limbs up to his waist.

"This poison is truly not logical ah!" he complained to his system, turning his teary eyes to the floating orb. The system itself wasn't sure what to say, having been shoved into the background the whole time since the Masked stranger had arrived.

"I can still place the limiter..." he began before Qi Ah cut him off with a wave. "No, It's not as real. Actors that can't tolerate the given parameters of a character and need a 'cheat' to suppress the unpleasant aspects are all useless." he stated as he eased the pain down.

Little did the two know, that just outside the window, the masked stranger was leaning, listening in on the conversation, though only able to hear half of it. The quiet male shifted, an odd feeling of interest flashing through his gaze that was hidden behind the mask.

"Ah...Actor? What is he talking about? Interesting..."