On the other car that followed right behind, Shao held Jai close in his lap, gently rocking him back and forth. The net scent of his pheromones had dissipated for now, but still lingered on his skin. Even if he lowered his face a little, he could smell the tantalizing scent of the young man.
"Umm, brother…" Lu Zhi awkwardly patted his hand.
Shao gazed at him. "What?"
"Ah, you're kind of sniffing him again…"
"Oh, so what," Shao coldly whispered as he pulled his mate closer to his chest.
"I get it, he is your mate and such, but you can't keep sniffing him when I'm next to you, okay? It's super weird…" Lu Zhi closed his eyes with an aggravated sigh. "Ah, to think one day I'll see my upright brother acting like a fucking pervert—it's too much for my little heart to handle."
"Handle it," Shao said coldly, leaving Lu Zhi gaping.
