After drying her hair, Chi Jiao asked him, "Is this kitty yours? What's its name?"
"Milk," Quan Jue answered indifferently.
"It should be called Chocolate Milk." Chi Jiao felt that such a contrasting name on the black kitten sounded cute.
"You should sleep. You still have to go to school tomorrow," Quan Jue said in a tone that left no room for negotiation.
Chi Jiao looked at the time again. It was already midnight.
Her body clock generally made her too tired to open her eyes by 10 PM. Everyone close to her knew that no matter how important the matter was, it couldn't delay her bedtime at 10 PM.
But now, she was miraculously not sleepy at all.
Although she wasn't tired, it was indeed time for her to rest.
"Then, should I sleep here?" Chi Jiao patted the soft sofa.
"Go to my room," Quan Jue said.
"To your room?" Chi Jiao widened her eyes in surprise, and her ears instantly turned red.
