"It's fine, Xue'xue, don't worry, I'll only take up a third of the bed," Ren Feng quickly said.
Xia Wenxue glanced out the window; it was already October, and the evening weather in the south was indeed a bit chilly.
"Well, then come up,"
Eventually, Xia Wenxue relented.
As long as he stays on the side and doesn't move around, it's fine.
Ren Feng was overjoyed upon hearing this, and almost instantly, he was at the bedside.
Seeing Ren Feng lift the curtain and come in, Xia Wenxue suddenly felt uneasy again, and she said, "You stay on your side and don't move around."
"Xue'xue, don't worry, when I say I'll sleep on my side, I'll sleep on my side."
"Okay, then let's sleep."
Xia Wenxue shifted slightly to the side.
Ren Feng also lay down on the bed, and momentarily, the room was quiet again; Ren Feng casually reached out and turned off the light.
