"We're both lying in the same bed, what do you think they'll misunderstand??" Tang Yuran suddenly became so anxious that she jumped up and down.
"..."
In the darkness, Gu Yu was silent for a while before he reached up with his other hand to ruffle his hair and said, "They probably wouldn't misunderstand."
"Even if they don't, I can't continue sleeping here with you," Tang Yuran said somewhat helplessly as she looked at Gu Yu. "It's gotten dark. I need to go home for dinner."
"But you haven't made up today's lessons," Gu Yu said as he reached to turn on the lamp on the bedside table. Under the dim light, he looked at Tang Yuran and spoke softly.
"Didn't you say I didn't need to make up lessons today??" Tang Yuran glared at him with her round, clear eyes.
"Oh, but I'm feeling much better now," Gu Yu blinked and curved his lips into a shallow smile. "So how about you just have dinner at my place and after we finish, we can continue with the lessons?"
