Jin Qingyan looked down at her and asked An Xiaoning, "Which floor are you staying on?"
"The second floor."
Jin Qingyan went toward the staircase, in a bid to check out the second floor.
An Xiaoning followed behind him. As soon as she opened the bedroom door, she was greeted with the sight of him patting the bed and saying, "This bed is bad."
"It's not too bad, it's very comfortable for me."
He glanced at her and said, "It's too soft, it won't be comfortable for your knees when you kneel on the bed."
An Xiaoning began blushing red with shyness. "It's used for sleeping, why… why… would I be kneeling for no reason?"
He knew that she enjoyed asking the obvious and did not retort. Instead, he darted his eyes around the room and said, "The soundproofing effects are bad too."
"…"
"We still have to make a trip down to the old mansion. I'll come over again later."
"You… you're coming again? Don't," she refused.
