"*Kazdail profanity*!"
Early the next morning, a murderous intent erupted in Lin Guang's bedroom.
"How did you end up on his bed when you said you'd sleep on the sofa?! And you said it wasn't on purpose!"
A cool voice explained, "It's due to the contract. If the distance exceeds five meters, we both start to feel uncomfortable."
"You mean you'll have to sleep with him from now on?! Don't *** push it!"
"...?"
Lin Guang's eyebrows slightly furrowed as he woke up and shook his head.
Just as his consciousness returned to clarity, before he could open his eyes, a waft of minty fragrance hit his nose—yesterday's newly bought shampoo.
Immersed in a dream steeped in memory, Lin Guang suddenly returned to his senses and opened his eyes.
The first thing in his sight was the bright sunlight… and a head of long black hair, those wolf ears, and the elegant yet calm profile of a young girl.
Lin Guang was startled.
