"Qin Yu, why didn't you leave?"
Mingyu's delicate face immediately showed a few more traces of nervousness.
"Eh, you're still alive?"
Ye Tianling also widened his eyes, for he had personally witnessed Qin Yu being beaten down by Ye Qianzhong at the Great Tang Villa just the day before yesterday. Even if he could salvage his life, he should at least be bedridden for several months, right?
And now here he was, hopping around lively—is this guy an unkillable cockroach?
Suddenly, as if something occurred to him, his eyes widened even more, as if they were about to pop out, "Damn it, don't tell me it was you in the bed just now!"
"Mingyu and I are a couple, do we need your permission to lie on the same bed?"
Qin Yu retorted irritably.
"Haha, do you take me for a fool? You two are a couple? Then why is she still a virgin, don't tell me you can't do it!"
Ye Tianling obviously didn't believe that Qin Yu and Yan Mingyu were husband and wife.