"Yawn... Brother Tie, beds are made for sleeping on. If you don't sleep on it, it will get sad."
Just one night with Tie Dan, and Zhen Baiyu was exhausted, feeling like her whole body was falling apart, with her bones aching painfully. Complaining, she brushed off the dirt she had picked up from rolling under the bed all night.
Tie Dan gave her a sideways glance,
"You snore too loudly, the bed was shaking."
Zhen Baiyu was shocked,
"What! No! Impossible! How could I not know I snore!... Is it really that loud?"
Tie Dan couldn't be bothered to reply, grabbing two handfuls of divination grass, separating bundles with his left hand and then with his right, pinched between his fingers, practicing the arithmetic method taught in the Old Xuan Sect's teachings.
