Are you gay?

"I don't want to," Elliana said.

"What did you say? Come again?" Sebastian hovered over her, and Dexter narrowed his eyes at this overbearing bodyguard of the girl.

If he as much as dared to raise his voice at Elliana, he wouldn't hesitate to throw some fists at him. Dexter looked at him closely.

"Mr. Tian, dance with me," Elliana smiled, and seeing her smile so carefree, Sebastian sighed and suppressed the urge to pinch the bridge of his nose.

"I can't dance with you, princess. That's not part of my job," Sebastian tried to keep his facade of being a good bodyguard.

"Your part of the job is to take care of me. If I say dance with me, then dance. You are entitled to take orders from me. Now be a good little boy," Elliana grabbed Sebastian's collars, her eyes turning sharp, and Lucas's breath hitched.

What did be call him? Good boy? This isn't good.