"I change often."
She glanced around, finally looking at the sofa leaning against the wall: "You're sleeping here tonight?"
Li Ang, not daring to retort about why she was already acting like she was running the show, said: "Of course, there's nowhere else, right?"
"Afraid you'll cause trouble, you can't be near my divan, but you can sleep on the floor beneath it."
"Is this some new torture method?"
"No, aren't you honored? Can't really let you... hum, it's late, hurry and prepare some hot water for me."
She thought of something, her toes curled, cheeks flushing, she stammered: "You've been staring all day, so I'm giving you a chance to serve."
"Are you sure it's not a reward?"
"What are you thinking about all day..."
Just as Elaphia was anxiously about to say something, Li Ang's room door suddenly opened.
Four familiar faces awkwardly appeared at the door.
"Ah, you're here."
