"I say, little sister, can you not look at me with those eyes? It's making me uncomfortable." Qu Yue was somewhat disturbed by Mo Yaoguang's intense stare.
Mo Yaoguang's face tensed up: "Who are you calling little sister? Can't you see I'm a little brother?"
"Little brother?" Qu Yue looked at Mo Yaoguang a few times and chuckled: "Little brother, could you stop staring at me, please?"
"That's more like it." Yaoguang backed up a step and sat on Luo Ye's bed: "I'm saying Boss Qu, move to the top bunk and let Xing Nong take the bottom, men should exude style."
"Of course, no problem." Qu Yue flicked the bunk bed: "Xing Nong, wanna switch?"
"Sure, I was actually hoping no one would take your bed so I could move down, it's really uncomfortable to talk while stretching my neck." While saying this, Xing Nong climbed down, glanced at Qu Yue and flashed a mischievous smile: "Boss Qu, why don't you take Yaoguang's bed, and let Yaoguang sleep on my upper bunk?"
