During this time, Su Chen had been quite respectful in his dealings with Lin Ruoxue, aside from occasionally getting a bit handsy, he hadn't teased her for a long time.
Now, seeing Lin Ruoxue looking a bit scared, somewhat flustered, and even a little shy, he actually found it amusing, a stark contrast to her usual aloof demeanor.
However, Lin Ruoxue didn't find it funny at all. Hearing Su Chen remark how small his bed was compared to her larger one, she grew even more nervous.
"Yours is also a one and a half meter bed, how is that small?"
Lin Ruoxue stammered, not daring to meet Su Chen's predatory gaze.
"Definitely not as spacious and comfortable as your two-meter bed!"
Su Chen's magnetic baritone continued to echo in her ear, sounding almost magical, pulling at the threads of Lin Ruoxue's heart, leaving it in utter disarray.
"I, I, you..."
For a moment, Lin Ruoxue was at a loss for words, she could even hear her own heartbeat.
