"Why are you sitting on the grass?" He frowned at this.
It was already winter, so the floor was obviously cold, and while it was covered with grass, it was still cold in his opinion.
"Huh?" She only noticed his presence at this point.
"Stand up." The furrow in his brows deepened when she only stared at him blankly and did not show any intention of standing up.
The floor is so cold. This dumb woman… She'd better not catch a cold!
She blinked, unable to grasp why he wanted her to stand up.
Perhaps, the night view today was just too wondrous, so her mood considerably improved, and she became more outspoken.
"Why do I have to do that? I'm comfortable sitting here! In fact, I find sitting cross-legged on the grass as I watch the night sky to be very enjoyable!"
When she refused to stand up and spouted so much nonsense, he decided to pull her up himself without bothering to argue with her.
