"Jin Ling, you're the same way, aren't you?"
Jin Ling lifted his eyelids slightly, his gilded pupils resting coolly on Feiyan's face.
"What?"
Feiyan snorted. "Don't play dumb. I just remembered—you were the first one with this problem. Those last two times, you punk, you got up *after* Xixi. That's never happened before."
Every other time Jin Ling and Xixi fooled around, wasn't he always up at the crack of dawn? But lately? Xixi was already up, and he was still dead to the world. Something's definitely wrong.
Jin Ling lowered his gaze, his voice gentle. "Last night, you... and Sangze... both of you. In the end, Xixi still woke up in Sunxiao's room. She even slept for most of the night. That... was a rather short time, wasn't it?"
The panther and the fox's fur nearly stood on end!
"Jin Ling, you're just pretending to be smug!"
Sangze nearly ground his teeth to dust, black mist swirling from his body. "Hah! I was just afraid of tiring Xixi out!"
