Do you need to use it?
Xiao Qimo was about to blurt out "Yes," because Sikong Jian was unlike others, he couldn't just be ignored.
But sensing the difficulty and hesitation deep within Lu Mian's clear eyes, he eventually shook his head lightly, "I wouldn't waste an opportunity on a man."
Lu Mian subtly let out a sigh of relief.
Xiao Qimo felt slightly choked up, sat up from the bed, and pulled Lu Mian over in one swift motion. Sniffing the faint, not at all pleasant scent, he stripped off Lu Mian's coat in a few quick tugs and tossed it aside.
This coat is retired, no more.
Lu Mian silently wanted to say something, but the man then pulled her down onto the bed.
"I'm borrowing something from you."
"What?"
"I'm borrowing your bed for a sleep," Xiao Qimo declared without asking for permission, enveloping the bewildered girl in his arms, domineering and shameless.