Mu Yiran dragged Wang Ming through the corridors and brought him to her room.
"This is my old room. Even though it's not as luxurious as my current one, it's the most secluded room in the mansion," Mu Yiran said. Wang Ming looked around and couldn't find a speck of dust, as the maids cleaned it regularly.
"Oh, I forgot there were no beds in my old room," Mu Yiran said with a bit of embarrassment, realizing she had completely overlooked this fact.
"Don't worry, I have a few," Wang Ming replied, pulling a bed out from his storage ring. He had bought top-quality ones from the system for situations like this.
"You carry beds with you?" Mu Yiran asked, a bit surprised.
"I'm from a Dual Cultivation Sect, and these beds provide the best comfort during a session. Not to mention, if I ever need to do it outdoors, I'd need a bed," Wang Ming replied nonchalantly. An inexperienced woman like Mu Yiran, however, was completely shell-shocked.
