"If I sleep in your place, where will you sleep?"
Ye Xiao looked at that pair of big, black eyes coldly with an indifferent expression.
Kitten Ye's big black eyes rolled around before he seemed to have made up his mind. He pointed at the corner of the wall.
"I'll sleep over there. Can you give me this pillow?"
"No, just sleep on the bed."
Cen Pan sighed helplessly. She walked over and carried Kitten Ye and the pillow onto the bed.
"From now on, this room is yours. You call the shots on everyone and everything in this room. Do you understand?"
"I understand." Kitten Ye nodded in confusion, but he didn't dare to look at the two adults.
Cen Pan pointed at Ye Xiao and guided him, "If this bed isn't big enough, what should we let this man do?"
"Sir, please leave." Kitten Ye's childish voice was soft and sweet.
Ye Xiao's face twitched. He was very unhappy.
