Han Qianye Turned Hostile: "Little Pretentious Bitch, I Just Don't Like You."

Li Xiwu thought that Han Qianye was not used to such a bed. So she tossed and turned, unable to sleep. Actually, no one was used to it. This bed was really hard. There was only a cushion under it, and under the cushion were thick wooden planks. It felt uncomfortable lying flat.

Knowing the reason, she threw back the covers and got up. "I'll accompany you."

When Han Qianye heard this, she quickly lifted the blanket. When she got up, she was not very fast. She glanced at Tang Xian and Xue Jinzhu, who were already asleep in the other bed. She gathered her coral velvet pajamas and wrapped herself in a thick down jacket before following Li Xiwu out the door quietly.

The two of them had just left.

Xue Jinzhu lifted the blanket and followed them out.