"Bring the quilt over."
Jiang Chen seemed about to get off and paused, then continued to get off the bed, hastily bringing his own quilt over.
Indeed.
The water stain on the sheet covered a large area.
So what was this called?
Dry and wet separation.
This is the purpose of existing standard rooms.
Boss Jiang quickly laid out the quilt, not dare to take up half, sensibly occupying a small portion, probably just two-fifths.
Hmm.
So meticulous.
Sleeping separately in each other's own quilts, that's a reliable boundary, even if it's awkward.
But what else can be done?
Emergencies call for flexible measures.
With so many years of friendship, one can't really just stand by coldly.
"Good night."
Boss Jiang sensibly lay down quickly, still honestly sleeping at the end of his bed, and removed his robe too.
Separated by two quilts, there's no need to go out of the way.
"The quilt got kicked a bit..."
Jiang Chen was confused, so he lifted his neck again.
"Your feet smell."
