Qin Yafu went to the sofa and sat down. "It's cold. Are you going to stay here tonight?" For many days, he slept peacefully on the living room sofa in her room.

But because he was there, she couldn't sleep well every night, so she still wanted to get rid of him.

"Do you want me to sleep on the sofa, or do you want me to sleep on your bed?" Leng Muchen doesn't dislike the small sofa in her living room. Is she ready to drive him away?

Qin Yafeng glared at him, turned and went into the bedroom, locking the door.

Leng Muchen has long been accustomed to...