"But there's only one bed in my house."
Xia Xue muttered helplessly.
"It's okay, I'll just lean on this chair for the night."
Wang Hao said as he moved a chair over to rest his head on the table, but the table was too low, and after trying several positions he found none comfortable.
"I think... we should just squeeze together for the night."
Xia Xue had no choice and, after hesitating, she gathered her courage and called Wang Hao in.
Since Wang Hao trusted her so much and had helped her out, she couldn't let him sleep on the floor.
"This... isn't quite right, is it?"
"But with the rain, I can't let you sleep on the floor, it's too damp."
After she finished speaking, Xia Xue's cheeks flushed instantly red. It was her first time sharing a bed with a man since she became an adult, and she couldn't help feeling a bit flustered inside.
She went into the room to tidy up the bedding, and Wang Hao hurried in to help.