Sleeping in the guest room?
Han Luoli's temples throbbed slightly, and an ominous premonition surged from the bottom of his heart. His narrow eyes narrowed, a dangerous gleam flashing across them, foretelling the brewing of unfathomable undercurrents.
"I dragged you all the way from Mofeng City to Haijing City, and now you're talking about sleeping in the guest room?"
"Ha ha, Baby, you must be joking!"
"Xiao Er..." Giving you a chance to reconsider.
"I saw that there's a clean room at the end of the hallway, with good lighting, so I'll just sleep there temporarily!" Gu Xiaoer pointed in the direction with her pale finger, her mind made up.
"Baby, aren't you angry?" You should continue to be angry, but there's no room for discussion about sleeping in the guest room.
"I'm not angry, why would I be angry?"
