These two were hooligans! Of course, Li Sicheng would never utter this sentiment aloud.
He gave Ou Ming a look. Ou Ming would learn that on his own sooner or later. He then hugged his wife and told her, "Only Ersu will need a sleeping bag. Dasu and Mosen don't need one. Their sleeping habits follow mine."
Su Qianci had already calmed down. When she heard what Li Sicheng said, she got fired up again. With a turn of her head, she hollered, "What do you mean by that?"
"They follow yours too—extremely agreeable."
"Liar!"
"Not at all."
"Yes, you are!"
"Well, since you insist, there's nothing I can do."
When Su Qianci heard that, she burst out laughing instead and thumped him with her fist. "Shut up!"
