Night had completely fallen, and a chill hung in the air over Dragon Ridge Lake in the evening.
After everyone had washed up, they hurried into the boathouse, one after another.
Though not spacious inside, it was sufficiently warm and comfortable to accommodate seven people.
Watching as people frantically moved things around inside, and then laid out large, thick blankets, Zhao Lang immediately frowned and pulled Yu Li aside.
"Do you guys always sleep like this?"
Yu Li assumed Zhao Lang was simply not used to such a small place after living in big houses all his life and explained,
"Yes, since space on the boat is limited, we all have to squeeze together. We sleep under the same tent on land too, in order to save resources. Just bear with it for tonight."
As he spoke, he introduced everyone's sleeping positions in turn.
Zhao Lang clenched his fists slightly tighter and took a deep breath.
Ah Li was going to sleep with these grown men?
That wouldn't do at all!
