"Well, that's good too. It seems that I can safely leave when three months come." Xiaoxiao smiled and answered that he didn't want to.

Shao Zhanping's face turned cold, and the man was silent.

Xiaoxiao looked at his expression and knew he had said something wrong and dared not say anything more.

Because of the previous lessons, Xiaoxiao took a thick quilt from his wardrobe and folded it into a long wall between two people before he went to bed. Shao Zhanping looked at her puzzled. "What is this for?"

Xiaoxiao smiled embarrassingly: "I don't sleep honestly at night. I always run to your side. With this quilt, I'm sure...