"Meng Yao, maybe I should just move to the west wing, and let Lin Fan come back here," Xu Zhi Rou said, looking at Ning Mengyao from the bed, a bit at a loss.
The recent embarrassment had just dawned on her.
This would mean a separation between the couple.
"No need, actually, we used to live this way before. Later, grandpa forced us to live under the same roof. We just managed by one of us sleeping on the bed and the other on the floor. Now, it's perfect for him to sleep comfortably alone," Ning Mengyao explained, dressed in a bathrobe after her shower.
She was drying her hair with a towel.
"A married couple, and one sleeps on the floor?"
Xu Zhi Rou couldn't believe such a thing was possible.
"Yes, he used to sleep on this very mat," Ning Mengyao said, as if afraid Xu Zhi Rou wouldn't believe her,
and she pulled a yoga mat from under the bed.
"You're kidding, why?"
Xu Zhi Rou looked at Ning Mengyao with a face full of surprise.
