"Then go cook yourself something…" An Xiaxia smiled wryly.
Sheng Yize give it some thought and said, "But I think you'll taste better."
"No, no, no, I won't." An Xiaxia shook her head repeatedly like a rattle-drum. She was so nervous that she covered herself with a cushion.
Sheng Yize watched her, perfectly composed and at ease, whereas An Xiaxia looked like she was going to explode from her nervousness.
In the end, Sheng Yize cut her loose. "I'm only kidding. You're still too young."
An Xiaxia let out a breath of relief. "So, you're not an animal after all."
Sheng Yize didn't know what to say. "Am I a villain in your story?"
An Xiaxia chuckled awkwardly. When she opened her bag, she realized that she had packed as light as she could and hadn't brought her pajamas.
Sheng Yize darted her a look and casually fetched a shirt from his closet. "Just make do with this tonight."
