When Han Xiayang received a call from An Nan, he was at his girlfriend Shen Mengqi's house. Last night after investigating An Liyan's matters, he returned home, managing to get into his girlfriend's house as desired, and lay on her big bed. He originally thought that even if there wouldn't be any action at night, at least he could have a good sleep with his beloved.
But things developed in a way that made him feel like crying. Wasn't it agreed they'd rest together? How did it turn out like this?
He was left alone on the bed, guarding an empty room, while the one he thought would be with him—after smiling and welcoming him in—simply walked back to the room, took out a quilt, and seeing this, he was dumbfounded: "Darling, what do you mean by this?"
The latter casually raised her eyebrows, looking at him as if he was stupid: "Isn't it obvious? I'm sleeping on the sofa bed tonight, so you can have the bed."
