"Why do I feel like you're acting strange today!"
Yang Linglong lay on the bed, looking at the somewhat panicked Ning Mengyao.
"I... What's so strange about me... You're overthinking it!"
Clutching the blanket, Ning Mengyao's face turned red.
But her attention was all on the area under the bed.
"You didn't use to like wearing pajamas before, saying something about being close to nature with nothing blocking or obstructing. My pajamas have been at your place for so many years, and you've only worn them a few times. But why did you insist on forcing me to wear them today!"
Yang Linglong narrowed her eyes, observing Ning Mengyao's expression.
"I... I just... felt more secure... Something happened today, so I'm feeling a bit flustered!"
The kind of words shared between girlfriends, they're not meant for men to hear.
But Ning Mengyao knew that at this moment, there was a person lying under the bed.
This awkwardness left her really not knowing what to do.
"What happened?"
