"There's only one bed... What do we do now?"
Looking at the exquisite wooden bed, Guo Man said awkwardly.
"I think we can make do."
Xia Liu's expression was extraordinarily serious, as if he was enduring some great sacrifice.
"Oh, oh, in that case, you sleep on the floor."
Guo Man also replied seriously.
"Haha, just kidding! I'll ask Boss Ye to arrange a firewood shed for me."
"Hehe, I was joking too. We've already established our relationship; sleeping together is just a matter of time, so..."
As she reached the end of her sentence, Guo Man stuck out her tongue at Xia Liu, unable to continue.
Hmm?
Xia Liu was slightly startled. Looking at the playful and adorable Guo Man, a strong desire surged in him.
The urge to lean down and kiss this cute little girl.
But he held back.
Now, at this critical juncture, he couldn't act impulsively.
Not to mention that time was running out—Ye Xuan had Divine Sense. If she perceived it, it would be downright embarrassing.
