Lu Xiaoyue woke up soon after, looked around and found that the quilt on the stick had been kicked away.

"Stick, stick, you are not good!"

"Xiaoyue didn't even kick the quilt, you're not as good as Xiaoyue...hehe."

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Jian Zhen couldn't help but roll his eyes.

I am in my twenties, and I am still being criticized by children...

Why do I have to be so good?

At this moment, after muttering a few words to himself, Lu Xiaoyue picked up the quilt again and covered Jian Zhen properly.

Jian Zhen was moved for no reason, and he lay down obediently, still being covered by the quilt.

After finishing it, Lu Xiaoyue went out to wash up.

For the next whole day, Lu Xiaoyue hid in the room and kept talking to Jian Zhen.
Chapter completed!