The next morning, Chen An woke up from Ning Xian'er's bed.
Beside him, there was a blanket that was curled into a pillar, separating him from Ning Xian'er, who was on the same bed.
Under his strong request, he stayed in Ning Xian'er's cave abode last night and slept with her.
But after a night, nothing happened.
They were just chatting.
The two of them only closed their eyes to rest when it was almost dawn.
This was the greatest concession Ning Xian'er could make. If it was any further, she wouldn't be able to accept it.
"It's dawn. I should go back."
"Aren't you going to have a cup of flower tea before you leave?"
"No, let's meet another day."
After saying that, Chen An left Ning Xian'er's cave abode without any reluctance. He planned to give her a cold shoulder regularly in the future and play hard to get with her.
