After speaking, she was about to lift the covers and get out of bed, but in the next second, she was pulled back by a force.
"Ah!"
With a low cry, she fell back into the covers, turned her head, and was dumbfounded as she looked at Qin Feimo who had pulled her down.
He stared at her, his narrow eyes giving nothing away about what he was thinking at the moment.
His voice was hoarse and low, "Let's just stay like this, after all... the bed is big enough for two people."
"..." She was stunned, looking at him like a deer in headlights.
The issue wasn't about fitting in the bed, but rather about them sharing the same bed, wasn't it?
After a moment of shock, she struggled again, trying to push him away, "No need, I'll go to the sofa—"
"I don't really get you." He suddenly spoke, staring at her.
Feng Jinglei paused, stopped struggling, looked at him, "What?"
