Luo Binghe's heart thrills just to hear Shen Qingqiu speaking to him in that cute, fussy tone. He pulls back to smile wickedly down at him, bursting with delight. "Oh? Is the door open?" He feigns surprise. "And who was it, just a moment ago, who called my first name so intimately? You were so eager for the world to know that you have made a pet of the King of Demons himself?"