Ling Tian'ao was startled, pinched her nose affectionately, a doting look in his eyes.
"You always make people feel so distressed, no wonder Xiao Tonghao always praises you in front of me."
Speaking of Xiao Tonghao, Ye Luo expressed concern, "Young Master, have you really not reconciled with Young Master Xiao?"
Ling Tian'ao's eyebrows slightly furrowed, "Let's talk about this matter later."
"Alright, you go rest then! I'll stand watch tonight!" Ye Luo said, and seeing the young master refusing to leave, she reluctantly pushed him out the door, "Young Master, don't you trust me? Go get some rest!"
Ling Tian'ao glanced at the woman on the bed—one he indeed could not take good care of, Xia Zhisu.
"Notify me immediately once the young madam wakes up," Ling Tian'ao instructed.
"Young Master, Ye Luo understands!"
