At two o'clock in the middle of the night, Ling Xize was driven out of bed by Chu Liangxia.
The warm bed was completely occupied by Chu Liangxia.
And she wouldn't even allow him to sleep anywhere else.
Ling Xize, with his towering stature, was actually forced to sleep on the sofa.
"Here's a blanket for you," she said.
Chu Liangxia expertly pulled a spare blanket from the wardrobe and tossed it onto the sofa.
Ling Xize's smile was one of gritted teeth.
But Chu Liangxia, without saying much more to him, turned off the light and rolled onto the bed to sleep.
Once lying down, she didn't move an inch.
Under normal circumstances, Chu Liangxia might have been tossed somewhere by Ling Xize, but now that Chu Liangxia was in a frenzy, he had no choice but to endure.
Even if it meant swallowing his broken teeth, he'd have to keep them in his stomach.
Ling Xize resigned himself and lay down on the nearby sofa.
