Sleep in Nian Junting’s Bedroom

"Luo, I don't think that's appropriate. We just told each other about our feelings, so I think now we should stick together." Nian Junting didn't lower his voice at all. Sister Lan, who was passing by gave him a glance, then covered her mouth and chuckled.

"Who would want to share a room with you?" The blushing Luosang slamed the door.

Nian Junting rubbed his nose, then turned, and said to Sister Lan in a low voice. "Give me the key."

"I don't think so." Sister Lan wasn't sure if she should do what he said.

"What are you thinking? You think I'll come in?" Nian Junting looked at her with dislike. "Sister Lan. You're old, but you have a dirty mind."

Young Master, do you have any sense of shame at all? Alright, I have dirty mind. Stay away from that room tonight if you can.

The grumpy Sister Lan found the key and gave it to him.

Flipping the key, Nian Junting went upstairs.