"Is there really no larger room?" Ye Chen doubted.
"No, it's just this small. It took us more than a month to build this ship, enough to take you away from here. You should be thankful, unless you want to stay here forever." Meng Xiuluo continued to inspect the front and muttered, "You always have the most issues."
"That's enough," Guo Yuyun nudged Ye Chen.
"I suspect she intentionally left us the smallest room." Ye Chen didn't feel the ship was much smaller, just a bit, but not that noticeable.
"Her room is bigger, do you want it?" Guo Yuyun teased on purpose.
"No need for that, it's more pleasant to stay with you."
"I think it's aesthetic fatigue."
"Even if it is aesthetic fatigue, it wouldn't happen so fast. I should be able to tolerate it for a while longer."
Guo Yuyun kicked him.
Ye Chen hurriedly ran away.
It was already midnight, and he could hardly believe that he had lived on this unknown island for so long.