6.9 Jillian's Madness

Lu Yizhou could only watch helplessly as Jillian fussed over him nonstop ever since the man entered his room. He started with adding firewood to make the temperature warmer, then pulling off his fluffy mattress and pillows to make a perfect throne for Lu Yizhou to sit on. Now it had been almost an hour and he still wasn't satisfied yet.

"No." He assessed the pillow fort on his bed with a scowl. "This won't do. The arrangement is just too crude. How can I let you settle down like this?"

It's okay, Lu Yizhou wanted to say. Just you noticing my existence is already more than enough.