Although she had already shared a bed with Zhan Moxiao for more than one night, he always sneaked in after she fell asleep, avoiding the awkwardness before sleep.
But today, he was clearly already in bed, and she couldn't convince herself to wash up nicely and willingly climb into his blanket, only to let him take advantage of her.
She felt an urge to drag him out of bed and throw him out of the door.
However, that could only happen in her imagination. In reality, even if she were fed three bear hearts, she wouldn't muster the courage of a leopard.
Even when Master Xiao shifted slightly, she was terrified and immediately pressed against the wall, hugging her shoulders tightly, not daring to breathe.
Fortunately, he did not wake up.
Hugging the wall, she moved in tiny steps until she reached the bathroom.
After closing the bathroom door, she let out a long sigh of relief. Damn it—this Bully Xiao, wherever he was, even the air felt thinner.
