"So… It would be better if I were to do what?" Liu Wei asked casually, tearing another piece of the pancake and dipping it in the herb paste.
Yu Qingyu glanced at the man, confused by the sudden question. "Hmm? Right now? Well, wouldn't you be more comfortable sitting on a chair?" he answered in between bites of roasted rabbit stuffed with berries. He was trying to eat slowly and with decorum at first, but as time went on, he started getting more and more comfortable, and now, he was just eating a bit clumsily, as he usually would, stuffing his face and savoring the taste.
"That's not what I'm talking about. I'm fine like that," Liu Wei waved his hand dismissively. "I'm asking about your note."
Yu Qingyu's face immediately paled. Surely Liu Wei didn't mean…
But he did. Liu Wei cleared his throat, and recited in a perfectly serious tone, "I would sleep even better if you were…?"
