Shen Yufeng chuckled, reached out and pinched his nose, saying:
"Well, that man asked the same question as you. Why? The waiter said, 'You two were so intense, the bed is covered in blood!' The man was completely puzzled: 'I didn't do anything, that's not blood, it's petal juice...'
An Xiaoyu was stunned, then burst into laughter.
"That's so hilarious!"
Shen Yufeng nodded.
"Well, now do you still want to sleep on rose petals? Tomorrow when you wake up, the bed will be full of rose petal juice, and at that point, Mom will definitely think I bullied you!"
An Xiaoyu's face turned red instantly.
"Pack it up, pack it up, quickly!"
This guy... always says unexpected things!
Did nothing... but ended up being misunderstood.
Now, Shen Yufeng hasn't done anything, but what he said made An Xiaoyu's face feel burning!
Umm...
This topic really makes her embarrassed!
*
Finally tidied up, Shen Yufeng took off his coat and leisurely lay on the bed.
