Words were like water that had been poured out. The corner of Yu Fei's eyes twitched and she glared at him with some disdain. She said unhappily, "No problem at all."
"That's good. You sleep on the sofa, and I'll sleep on the bed with Xiaochen." Feng Yi repeated as if he was deliberately trying to make her angry.
Yu Fei could not help but complain, "Feng Yi, can't you be a gentleman? Wouldn't you be embarrassed to let me sleep on the sofa? You're a man, and you're going to sleep on the bed?"
Although she was the one who suggested it, he should at least be a gentleman, right?
"Why would I be embarrassed?" Feng Yi did not think he was going overboard at all, looking at her calmly. "Gentlemen are only for outsiders to see. You're my wife, so there's no need to be so courteous between husband and wife."
