Qiao Qiao laughed, "Yeah, lacking sleep, desperate for it."
Qin Shaonan looked at the smile on her face, increasingly finding it glaring. Is she always this carefree?
He threw Qiao Qiao aside, "If you want to sleep, just sleep here."
As soon as he finished speaking, he walked over to the wardrobe, yanked it open loudly, and stood there pulling out a shirt, slipping it over his arm.
Qiao Qiao came over and grabbed his arm, "Do you hate me that much?"
Qin Shaonan turned back to look at Qiao Qiao, "What do you think?"
Qiao Qiao clung to his arm, refusing to let go.
Qin Shaonan pried her fingers off one by one and stood there, "I'm changing clothes. Want to keep watching?"
Feeling a dull ache in her chest, Qiao Qiao let out a forced laugh, "We've already slept together, so what's left to hide? Why pretend to be coy now?"
Qin Shaonan, "Not everyone is as uninhibited as you, always with 'sleep' on their lips."
