Lingxuyao narrowed his eyes, sat on the side of the bed and raised her little face, "Little Goblin girl, did you do it on purpose last night?"
The two of them intentionally set him on fire so that they would reach their final moments. In the end, they were splashed with a bucket of cold water.
He had no interest in fighting with his life on the line, and they did not want to do it under such circumstances for the first time.
In the end, Lingxuyao could only wrap her in his blanket and turn around to return to the bathroom with a darkened face.
"No, no, I swear I didn't do it on purpose!" Jiang Shuxia quickly explained as she looked at him pitifully with her small face. Then, she carefully asked, "Lingxuyao, are you angry with me?"
Lingxuyao's eyes carried a faint light, "Then tell me, should I be angry?" He had never been so embarrassed in his life before!