"Doesn't this feel like a husband taking care of his wife?"
"How come you're not willing? I have a cold, you need to take responsibility."
"Don't worry, as the Little Prince of bed-warming, I guarantee you won't catch a cold tonight."
"Jerk, always taking advantage of me. I didn't say I'd sleep with you tonight."
Man Yu bit her red lips gently, her eyes mixing shyness with allure in a picturesque scene of breathtaking beauty.
"Then where should I sleep?"
"The sofa or floor will do."
"How can that be okay? What if someone jumps onto the bed to assassinate you? I wouldn't be able to save you in time."
"Then on the floor by the bed."
"Alright then, being close enough to listen to the breathing of a female star isn't bad."
"For the sake of this ginger tea you made, I'll reluctantly permit you to sleep beside the bed."
