An Yue: I want to sleep! I want to sleep!
Yue Xiaowan: I want to sleep too, I want to sleep too!!!
Song Huanyan: Can we form a line, please?
Qiao Chuchu: I'm first!
An Yue: I'm second!
Yue Xiaowan: I'm third!
Song Huanyan: It's a million per sleep.
Qiao Chuchu: Shit! Song Huanyan, we're such close friends, and you're still charging us? And that expensive, a million per time? Even the most expensive gigolo wouldn't cost that much!
Song Huanyan: Are you calling Yun Jianchen a gigolo?
An Yue: If a man charges money for sleeping, what is he if not a gigolo?
Song Huanyan: ...You make a good point, I actually have nothing to say back.
Yue Xiaowan: A million it is then! If it gets me Yun Jianchen, it's worth it!
Qiao Chuchu: Wow! Yue Xiaowan, when did you become so thirsty?
Yue Xiaowan: Always thirsty! I've never been satisfied. Let me tell you, Song Huanyan, if Yun Jianchen can't feed me well, I'm not paying.
Song Huanyan: One page per time, use it as you wish.
