Was that suggestive enough?
Savier also did not know.
Rylan merely looked at his body, specifically at what he was wearing. Lifted his head and scratched the back of his head as if embarassed.
"I'll return to my room."
He spoke in a matter-of-course tone. Savier also realized what was wrong with what he said.
Ah, right. Rylan also lived here and could go there instead after he was settled. It was his time to fall silent. Savier pursed his lips, finding it hard to respond.
All his calculations... he failed to add their living conditions. He already imagined Rylan also sleeping in this room, probably in the same bed, just like how in movies.
His mind was focused on that area alone, not the whole situation.
Savier put on the casual pajamas he always wore, not saying the whole time. Rylan watched him for a bit, but was not well-versed in discerning his personality yet. Moreover, he was not one to start a conversation either.
