"You slept in my bed, where did you let me sleep?" Yue Ya'er felt even more aggrieved. It was obviously his fault, and he still glared at her. Damn snake demon, how long does he want to stay in her house?
It’s frustrating.
"This bed is so big, I'll share it with you, don't bother me." Han Che moved his body, made a small space available, and said as if giving alms.
"How is that possible?" He still wanted to sleep in the same bed with her, Yue Ya'er was dumbfounded.