Chapter 153: Should We Give Him a Chance?

"I can sleep on half of the bed."

"You wish, get out."

Fu Shilv hugged the blanket and came to the side of the bed. Her room was quite big; he spread the blanket on the floor, "Then I'll sleep here, okay?"

"You don't need to be this miserable, the sofa is much warmer than this."

Fu Shilv busied himself with making his 'bed', without even a mattress, making it seem as if she was treating him harshly.

The eldest son of the Fu Family, born with a silver spoon in his mouth, this pampered young master who had lived a life of luxury, when had he ever slept on the floor?

He lay down on the ground, cushioning himself with half the blanket underneath and covering himself with the other half, only commenting that it was warm.

"Fu Shilv, you're such a faker. I can't stand how warm it is in here; I turned off the floor heating a long time ago."

Fu Shilv propped an arm behind his head, "I just think it's warm here, if you don't believe me, you're welcome to try it out."