"Then I'll sleep here." As he said that, the man had already lifted the blanket by himself and laid down once again.
"..."
Standing there, Zuo Weiyi was both angry and helpless!
"Shi Yuting! You're bullying me just because I can't argue with you!"
"Then why don't you bully me again?"
"If I can't even argue with you, how can I bully you back?!"
"For example..." the man's voice paused. He suddenly lifted the blanket and got down from the bed. His tall and imposing figure approached her. "Try to block my mouth. Just don't let me talk, okay?"
Although the room was a little dark, Zuo Weiyi could still clearly see his figure approach her step by step.
His mouth? What was he saying? Could she block it just because he said so?
"What do you mean? How could I block it?!"
"Come here." The man got closer and closer.
And Zuo Weiyi, who was standing at the same spot, did not seem to feel the danger approaching.
