"Ha, although I'm sure I won't live to see that day," Wang Xiyi raised the can in her hand towards Sun Hang, "I still wish you success."
"Then I wish you a good meal and drink too, I'm going to head upstairs and sleep now." Sun Hang pulled out a tissue to wipe off the crumbs of puffed snacks on his fingers, "That ragged army cot at Longquan Base makes all my bones ache."
"Go on, go on, don't block my view of the TV." Wang Xiyi waved her hand repeatedly, "Remember to get up early tomorrow, reckon a bunch of tasks will be thrown our way first thing."
Sun Hang yawned, and walked up the stairs to the second floor.
After a while, he came back down, tossing a blanket he was holding at Wang Xiyi who was lying on the sofa: "I'm not sure if your physical constitution will catch a cold by sleeping without a blanket, but I thought it'd be better to give you a blanket, lest people say I'm not much of a gentleman."
