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At first, Suzanne's reaction was to quickly push away the arm on her body and sit up, but as she pushed, she suddenly heard the man let out a painful groan.
She froze, remembering that Mason King had a wound on his body, and saw that the previously sleeping man's face turned pale from pain, eyes opening to look at the woman beside him: "What are you doing?"
Suzanne: "...What are you doing?!"
Mason King was evidently in pain because of her pushing, his brows furrowed, and seeing her well-rested expression, he withdrew his arm: "You kept kicking your blanket last night, and your hands kept moving around as well. I covered you a few times, but got tired of it, so I just lay down."
The man's demeanor was extremely calm.
As he withdrew his arm, Suzanne quickly sat up and rolled out of bed from the other side, then went barefoot to find her shoes and put them on, as if she had only just realized what to say in response: "Didn't you say you'd sleep on the sofa?"