Eventually, Luo Chao carried his blanket to Yan Ruyu's room and made a bed on the floor to keep her company as she slept.
"Sister Ruyu, I want to ask you a question. I don't know if it's appropriate?" Luo Chao said softly to Yan Ruyu after lying down.
"I know what you want to ask, Luo Chao. Do you think I'm dirty, cheap, and a tramp?" Yan Ruyu was silent for a while after hearing Luo Chao's question before responding.
Yan Ruyu's voice was small, a bit choked, as if she were very sad. Luo Chao listened, feeling particularly uncomfortable. She could hear endless bitterness and boundless sorrow in Yan Ruyu's words.
"No!" After a moment of silence, Luo Chao wiped away the tears from her eyes and spoke softly.