Ye Xi heard the sound of him sitting up from the sofa.
Ye Xi quickly asked, "Is the sofa uncomfortable to sleep on? Why don't we swap, and I'll sleep on the sofa?"
Unfortunately, Lu Lingxiao did not respond.
A moment later, Lu Lingxiao's voice came again.
He said, "My mother likes you a lot, and if possible, I hope you can continue to be her clay art teacher. I'll pay for it and can even double the fee."
After thinking about it, Ye Xi still declined, "Forget it, actually, I can tell that Aunt Dai doesn't really like clay art, maybe she's just lonely. You should spend more time with her…"
Lu Lingxiao grew somewhat irritable.
Being continuously rejected by this woman, he even lost his patience.
In his life, when had he ever been rejected by a woman?
However, he did not insist any further and angrily lay back down on the sofa.
The sofa was too short, and as he was not used to curling up his legs, with his height of 188 cm, his legs stretched out quite a bit.
