Zhou Chengchen's face flushed red, and he still asked what was wrong? How is she supposed to tell him?
Zhou Chengchen pursed her lips and, seeing Xi Siyan looking puzzled, stamped her foot in frustration and turned to run out.
Xi Siyan truly didn't understand, even though he knew her well and was considerate, he was still a man, how could he understand what Zhou Chengchen's embarrassed yet seemingly angry expression really meant?
However, seeing that Zhou Chengchen's gaze was directed towards the bedsheets, Xi Siyan paused, walked over, and tore off all the bedding, replacing it with new ones, assuming Zhou Chengchen was shy about last night's events and wanted him to change the sheets.
After finishing this, Xi Siyan went downstairs, threw the bedding into the washing machine, and then sat at the dining table.
