Xiao Changyi was just looking at her.
"Have a seat," said An Jing as she sat up, patting the spot next to her.
Xiao Changyi obediently sat down.
"You see, you sit down and don't make a sound," An Jing prattled on, her spirits high. "But that bed made of planks did, it really wasn't stable at all. It creaked every time, making me always worry it would collapse. Now it's good, no need to worry anymore."
An Jing was truly very satisfied with their current bunk bed.
She felt like she finally had a real nest of her own.
The makeshift bed of planks had never given her a sense of security.
Seeing that Xiao Changyi was silent and just looking at her, An Jing smiled and asked, "Why are you staring at me? Is there something on my face?"
"You are prettier than flowers," blurted Xiao Changyi without a second thought.
An Jing immediately laughed: "Why do I feel like that sounded so fake."
Even though she said this, An Jingxin felt incredibly sweet inside.
