Yan Rusheng heard the old lady's request, and he stole a glance at Xuxu. He contemplated for a second before nodding in agreement. "Okay."
The old lady fervently thanked him. "Thank you so much! Thank you, young lad."
Yan Rusheng pressed his lips and didn't reply. He grabbed his coat and put it on top of the bed. He vacated the space for the old lady.
He had felt giddy after freezing for a night. Furthermore, he had been traveling in a rush the entire day and couldn't eat much as well. The second Yan Rusheng stood up, he felt his world spinning.
He grabbed the edge of the bed to steady himself while another hand rubbed his temples. After a while, his giddiness began to subside.
"Young lad, what's wrong?"
When Yan Rusheng almost stumbled earlier on, the old lady witnessed it and came to express her concern.
Yan Rusheng shook his head. "I'm fine."
He curtly replied before he climbed up to the top bed.
