Mei tidied up the bed and then looked at Ye Long, "Little Bad Egg, tonight you're sleeping on the floor; I'll sleep on the bed!"
"Uh..." Ye Long looked at Mei with a gloomy face and said, "Damn, Mei, I'm the guest, shouldn't we sleep together?"
"Keep dreaming. You sleep below, I sleep above, and don't even think about anything else!" Mei decisively said.
"Damn... a splendid night is worth a thousand pieces of gold, and besides, as the guest, it's not good for me to sleep on the floor!" Ye Long vehemently insisted.
Mei rolled her eyes at Ye Long, "Slick, don't even think about it, just honestly sleep on the floor and that's that!"
Seeing Mei's resolute gaze, Ye Long was miserably depressed, having hoped to have a good sleep on the bed tonight. Now, to his dismay, he had been rejected, could he really have just missed out on a great opportunity?
Ye Long was unwilling to accept this; how could he let such a hard-to-come-by chance slip away so easily?