Sheng Qianxia's heart suddenly clenched; was it her illusion? That sentence seemed to say that she was merely a substitute.
Gong Beiyao felt Sheng Qianxia stiffen up noticeably, so he pulled her closer into his embrace.
"Miss Ou, you are not welcome here, please leave this place!" Gong Beiyao said to Ou Yimo coldly.
Ou Yimo ignored Gong Beiyao's possessive gesture and said, "You may not welcome me, but that doesn't mean others won't."
Ou Yimo said, "It was Gong Uncle who invited me here, and you have no right to kick me out."
"He also said that I can move into the main castle and choose any room I like." As she spoke, she laughed while looking into Gong Beiyao's eyes, tilting her head and said, "What should we do? I have my eye on your room."
Gong Beiyao knew Ou Yimo's personality well; the more she was denied something, the more she would pursue it.
It was just a room, after all.
If she wanted it, then give it to her.
In the future, he would never use that room again.
