Milo couldn't help but inhale when Xiao Yu had leaned over the couch. Her smell, the fresh smell of a lady filled his nostrils, and for a moment, he just gazed at her as she talked. He almost didn't hear what she'd said, until he realized she was talking about dragging him into her little love triangle of issues. When she said Chinese women were fragile, it flustered him a bit, interpreting what she was saying as, 'We need to be tended to with care.' He was about to say something when the door opened.<br/><br/>And much to his dismay, Milo's smile instantly dropped when he heard Yi Long's voice. Closing his laptop and standing up, he turned to Yi Long.<br/><br/>"Hey, I don't know about you Yi Long, but where I'm from, you knock and wait to be attended to."<br/><br/>Walking to stand beside Xiao Yu on the other side of the couch, he continued. Although he tried to disguise it, even he could hear the annoyance in his voice about the intrusion.<br/><br/>"We were actually to be on our way to go and find your missing artifact, if you'd be kind enough to clear the doorway."