In the middle of the night, Gu Zhihan could no longer bear it, and after peeling her off him again, he headed to the bathroom to take another cold shower.
Then, fearing that she might cling to him again when he got into bed, he simply decided to sleep on the ground with a makeshift bed.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to sleep at all that night.
Therefore, the next morning when Luo Mengmeng opened her eyes, she saw Gu Zhihan sleeping on the floor.
She couldn't help but widen her eyes and pointed at him, "Gu, Gu Zhihan, why are you sleeping on the floor?"
The half-asleep Gu Zhihan was suddenly awakened by her noise, his eyes rimmed with blue, couldn't help but glare at her. If it weren't for her, would he have still been awake at midnight?
As for taking a cold shower?
As for making a bed on the floor?
Perhaps his resentment was too intense, Luo Mengmeng instinctively shrunk her neck, "Why are you glaring at me so fiercely?"