You Can Sleep on My Bed

Upon entering the apartment, Huo Beichen first went to find a cup to fill it with hot water and handed it to her, rubbing her hands to make sure that they were not cold anymore. Only after doing that did he look at her. "Go ahead and ask."

Ning Meng sat on the sofa, her heart melting as she saw that his every action was to take care of her. He seemed to always place himself before her, just like that time when Su Tiantian had tried to spill hot soup on her, he had used his body as a shield to protect her…

Ning Meng's heart was filled with hesitation. Finally, she decided to ask him. "How long… have you been smoking?"

Huo Beichen had been about to take a seat, but he paused when he heard this question. He went to take the overcoat that he had put on Ning Meng earlier.

"Did the smell of smoke choke you? I'll put it out to air at the balcony."