Beichen Rui sat on the bed, looking down at his phone, his eyes occasionally landing on Ye Xinluo not far away. Seeing her sometimes smiling and sometimes frowning, his mood rose and fell in tandem.
Having changed her medicine, Ye Xinluo found herself at a loss. She wanted to go to the room next door, but he said he didn't have the key. It was still early, and she couldn't sleep yet, so staying in the same room was quite awkward.
Thinking about having to spend the rest of the day with him made her uneasy… Suddenly, a thought crossed her mind, and she put down what she was holding and ran to the closet.
From the bottom of the cabinet, she found a quilt, carried it back to the sofa, and placed the quilt on it.
He said he didn't have the key, but she didn't necessarily have to sleep on the same bed, did she? She could sleep on the sofa… even if it wasn't as comfortable as the bed.
