"Where are you going?" Shi Fengju panicked, grabbing her firmly.
"Making room for you!" Sang Wan said indifferently, "You sleep on the bed, and I'll sleep on the floor."
"Forget it! You can sleep!" Shi Fengju also couldn't help getting somewhat angry, pulled down the bed curtains with a stern face, and angrily prepared his bedding on the floor from the wardrobe.
Sang Wan ignored him and continued to lie down to sleep.
The cold war between the two began, and the atmosphere in Ningyuan started to feel weird. Although the two masters were still polite and courteous on the surface, it just made one feel uncomfortable all over being in their midst.
After hearing from Shi Fenghua about the misunderstanding, Shi Yumei's face couldn't hide her embarrassment, so she said, "Then why didn't you call your brother-in-law to go out with you today? What does it mean to leave him behind like that!"
