"Is it really okay? Won't Yu'er and Xinxin be angry? I've only been here for one day and already monopolized you. They'll hate me to death."
Li Lingyu had just finished speaking when she heard Wang Xinxin's voice.
"Yu'er, you're not mad at Brother Zhang Yang, are you? Brother Zhang Yang didn't hurt you on purpose anyway."
"I don't care. Tonight, I don't want to see him."
"Alright, then I don't want to see him either."
The next second, a pillow was flung out.
Zhang Yang twitched the corner of his mouth, thinking to himself—what terrible acting.
Xu Caimei was speechless as well but felt touched. Li Lingyu and Wang Xinxin were genuinely adorable.
No wonder Zhang Yang liked them so much; even she couldn't help but like them.
Xu Caimei joined in cooperatively and said, "Since neither of you wants him tonight, I'll reluctantly take care of him tonight."
"Okay!" Li Lingyu and Wang Xinxin said in unison.
