Tang Yi pushed open the door, and Song Bingyun was already lying in bed, her face flushed and looking very nervous.
Tang Yi said awkwardly, "Well, I'll go get another blanket."
Sharing a bed definitely wasn't realistic, he knew himself, now wasn't the time.
Song Bingyun suddenly fixed her eyes on Tang Yi and said coldly, "What do you need a blanket for? Sleep over there."
With that, she pointed to the floor beneath the bed.
Uh...
Make a bed on the floor.
Tang Yi scratched his head and smiled, "Alright, then I'll just sleep on the floor for now. Don't worry, I won't force anything if you're not willing."
"By the way, don't take what Dad said to heart."
"The pharmaceutical factory has just been established, it's not a good time to have children."
"Bastard!" Song Bingyun threw a pillow at Tang Yi's face and exclaimed angrily, "Who wants to have kids with you?"
"Don't change the subject, who are you, really? Aren't you going to explain what happened at the hotel?"
