An Xuan was dumbfounded. Why doesn't his sister play by the usual rules?
Is this what he really meant? Damn, sleeping on the sofa, he loves sleeping on sofas, and anywhere with a sofa is good for him. His expression turned blue and white upon seeing his sister's teasing gaze, and he finally realized he'd been tricked.
"Sis, I didn't mean sleeping on the sofa. I meant I don't want to sleep alone in my place. It's creepy with just me there."
An Xuan gritted his teeth and looked at his sister.
An Lan nodded thoughtfully yet pretended not to understand, "If that's the case, then come stay at my place. There are more people there."
An Xuan, "..."
He was silent for a while before raising his voice, "Sis, I want to stay next door, not at your place, nor at mine."
As soon as he finished speaking, the office seemed to hit a pause button; you could hear a pin drop, and under An Lan's gaze, An Xuan's face turned red bit by bit, making An Lan almost burst into laughter.
