Seeing Luo Yang and An Yuying being so intimate, Tang Guihua felt even more jealous.
In the past, when she still hadn't fully decided to entrust her body and heart to Luo Yang, seeing the two of them so close didn't affect Tang Guihua much.
But now, there was a taste of unwillingness.
"Niu Zai! Go buy me a bed right now!" Tang Guihua demanded coquettishly.
"Sister Guihua, I'll buy one for you in a couple of days," Luo Yang brushed her off.
He knew that Tang Guihua didn't really want a new bed, but was simply overwhelmed with jealousy and wanted to vent.
After helping An Yuying lie down, Luo Yang turned around and said, "Sister Guihua, I'll carry you to bed."
Tang Guihua scoffed, "I don't want you to carry me."
As she spoke, she turned her face away.
Luo Yang walked over to Tang Guihua and shivered noticeably.
"Sister Guihua, I'll carry you." Luo Yang stepped up to lift Tang Guihua horizontally.
"Don't touch me!" An Yuying swung her elbow over.