As night fell, Zhou Mushen stood in the dark corridor and looked around quietly.
"Excuse me." He said calmly, "Where do I sleep?"
Jiang Jiamian emerged from the bedroom, one hand in his pocket, leaning unsteadily against the doorframe. "Huh? You're staying here?"
Zhou Mushen: "…"
Had he ignored everything about 'we'll eat and live together' that he'd said earlier?
Jiang Jiamian suddenly slapped his forehead exaggeratedly. "Oh! Right, right. You're supposed to eat and live here. My bad."
He waved a hand generously and pointed toward several rooms next to his own. "Pick whichever you like. Don't be shy! They're all huge. This is a villa, after all."
Zhou Mushen forced a polite smile, his expression unreadable. "They are very big and spacious… but…"
He had already cleaned the entire villa and found this man truly incomprehensible.
