Inside the bedroom, it was a completely different scene.
Han Yi hugged a pillow, sitting by the bed, pointing to the line down the middle of the bed made with a necktie, "Wasn't it agreed that we each get half, you're not allowed to cross the line!!"
Tingxuan pulled the necktie in Han Yi's direction with both hands, moving bit by bit, and self-righteously said, "I'm not crossing the line, I'm not crossing the line!"
Watching this guy shamelessly getting closer.
Han Yi simply kicked him away.
Tingxuan wasn't paying attention, and ended up rolling off along the smooth duvet, reaching out to grab something.
In the end, he grabbed the mat on the table, causing everything on the table to crash to the ground.
A noise echoed.
"Ouch, you're so cruel! Hurry up and pull me up!!"
Tingxuan deliberately shouted exaggeratedly, as he struggled to climb back onto the bed...
Han Yi simply threw another pillow down.
"Ah!!" Tingxuan fell down again.
