Yu, the straight-laced chauvinist, tightened his grip on his side, unable to resist any longer, and quickly stepped forward, yanked off the blanket, pressed down on the other person's shoulder, and then... quickly and neatly fastened the other person's open clothes!
"How many times have I told you? Can't you wear your clothes properly?" Youyou said seriously. "Didn't you say you were injured and afraid of the cold back in the Immortal Realm? Where's your coat? Where did you throw it? Never mind! I'll lend you a cloak to make do for now."
Feng Rong: "..."
While tying his cloak, the person kept nagging, "Why can't you come to me during the day? Why do you have to come at night? You're dressed so lightly. When we go back, don't use your sword. Let's take the teleportation array!"
"I'm not leaving!" Feng Rong finally came to her senses, glanced at her cloak, then at the quilt beside her, and a nameless anger welled up inside her. "Youyou, can't you tell what I want with you?"
"What's wrong?" Youyou was taken aback. "Just tell me."
"I..." Feng Rong couldn't say it. The more she held back her anger, the angrier she became. Her face turned red, and she finally managed to squeeze out, "Anyway, I'm not leaving!"
Youyou glanced at him, and finally sighed, "Fine, if you're really sleepy and don't want to move, you can sleep here tonight!"
"Really?!" Feng Rong's eyes lit up immediately, as if she hadn't expected her to actually agree.
"Okay." Youyou nodded seriously and said, "Anyway, I still have a lot of reports to review. I have to work overtime tonight. You can get some sleep! I'm going to look at the documents now."
After saying that, he picked up the thick stack of reports that he had just placed on the table, turned around and headed towards the study next door.
Rong, left alone in her empty room: "..."
After a while...
"Travel, Enjoy!"
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