Li Hanzhou, deep in thought, turned to go downstairs and ran right into Li Miao.
"Brother, how is Qiaoqiao doing?"
"She's fine," Li Hanzhou's gaze fell upon the pillow in Li Miao's hands, "What are you doing?"
"I'm going to sleep with Qiaoqiao," Li Miao said and then headed upstairs.
With her family background, Li Miao could hardly claim to have any true friends, as most people who approached her did so because of the Li Family.
Only Qiao Yun was sincere and without any ulterior motives, seriously befriending her.
So, the rare opportunity to sleep together with a good friend had her whole person buzzing with excitement.
Li Hanzhou watched Li Miao with her eyebrows raised and eyes smiling, and he felt inexplicably jealous. He laughed, "She just had some alcohol; you shouldn't disturb her rest."
He hadn't even slept with her, yet she wanted to.
Li Miao gave the Great Demon King a strange look, as if something dawned on her, and she said meaningfully, "You're jealous."