When he realized the person was awake, he immediately tried to pull away, but it was already too late.
The next second, a pair of large hands clamped down on his arm. A jolt of intense pain shot through him, so severe that the man couldn't utter a single word. At the same time, the lights in the room flickered on.
There was Liu Ergou, gripping the man's arm with one hand, a mocking smile on his face. Meanwhile, Swallow Li sat on the bed, looking at the man in the night clothes with an indescribable gaze. Ning Hua was on another bed, her expression incredibly gloomy.
The man in the night clothes stared at the scene, so frightened he couldn't say a word.
Just then, Liu Ergou spoke up, "Tch. Spying on me is one thing, but I didn't expect a bed-warming service to be included. But honestly, as much as I like someone warming my bed, I really don't like it when it's a man!"
