"What is my room your room?"

Looking at Su Rui's unkind smile, Lin Aoxue has a feeling of falling into a trap.

"I mean, this is your room, and this is my room." Su Rui said solemnly, "That is to say, I only booked one room."

"How can this be?" "There is only one bed here."

"But this bed is very wide." "It's a double bed," Su Rui laughed.

"Whether it's a single bed or a double bed, it's just a bed." Lin Ao-xue bites the word "one" very hard, and she is going crazy. Does that mean that this man has been fighting and sleeping with himself from the...