With that, he flicked his robe sleeve and departed, leaving Dugu Xiao thoroughly chagrined.
Dugu Xiao rubbed his nose, helpless. He carried Ji Youzhi to the bed and personally covered him with the quilt, muttering, "Even if you're exhausted and want to sleep, you should at least finish our conversation first! Lie on Dafeng's back and go to sleep then! Shouldn't you have had it guide me and take off first? Just great. Now I have no idea of our route back, and Dafeng isn't moving an inch on that deck. How could it possibly understand if I tell it to lead the way?"
As Dugu Xiao rambled and grumbled, he helplessly covered Ji Youzhi with the quilt once more, then sat by his bedside, waiting for him to wake.
Ji Youzhi's vision blurred, then cleared. When he opened his eyes, he saw Xiaosuisui waving at him and cheerfully calling him "Uncle Seven." He felt rather helpless.
