Wen Ruoqing looked at him and suddenly laughed. Seeing that he was laughing out of anger, she blinked her eyes and said with a smile, "It doesn't matter. It's a big deal. Leng Rong went to propose marriage, but I was his target, so I had to go back..."
Wen Ruoqing knew that at this moment, she explained that the Night Timekeeper wouldn't listen to her. He didn't even give her the chance to speak.
Every time she said less than half of it, he would interrupt her. She felt that at this moment, Third Young Mr. Ye was like a three-year-old child. He was unreasonable and completely unreasonable. She didn't listen to anything and even completely distorted her ideas according to his way of thinking.
Therefore, she could only do it in the opposite direction.
As expected, Night Timekeeper didn't interrupt her this time. He only tightened the grip on her hand and stared at her with a pair of eyes that looked as if he was going to swallow her alive.