On the second floor of Qiao Xing's house, Bai Yuetong and Qi Xinzhu slept back-to-back.
The bed was small, and Bai Yuetong's petite frame simply couldn't compete with Qi Xinzhu's, so she was at a disadvantage in such a cramped space.
Since she didn't have a strong body, she could only resort to spiteful language.
"Why is your butt so big? Can you not squeeze me? Just trying to make yourself look bigger, aren't you?"
Qi Xinzhu carefully looked at the bed. She wasn't crossing the line!
"It's supposed to be half each, right? It's your movements that are too big."
Qi Xinzhu turned over again and was about to continue sleeping, but Bai Yuetong had no intention of letting Qi Xinzhu off just yet; she poked Qi Xinzhu's back.
"Hey, Qi Xinzhu, how did you and your sweetheart meet? You two seem pretty close. How far have you progressed?"
"I met him through Lady Han Shiyu, the Believer of Light. I'm just a companion, not a sweetheart. Can you not spread rumors?"