"It's so cold in the space. How strange. It wasn't even this cold last winter."
Shen Yi's brow twitched. He fought to keep his lips from curling into a smile as he said calmly, "It's so late, don't go to all that trouble. Just sleep on the kang. I'd feel terrible if you caught a cold because of me."
Qin Jiao's hand froze, and she looked at him in confusion.
Suddenly, a corner of Shen Yi's mouth lifted. "What's wrong, Jiao Jiao? Are you worried I'm going to do something to you?"
"Weren't you just offering to help me bathe?"
Neither of them had much experience, but they weren't shy youngsters either. Qin Jiao simply put down her quilt, climbed onto the kang, and laid out her bedding. She scoffed, "Fine by me. Who's scared? If you dare to come over in the middle of the night, I'll give you a kick that'll end your family line!"
Shen Yi: "..."
He felt an inexplicable chill.
