Mo Zhixuan rolled his Adam's apple without changing his expression, "Go to sleep, it's getting late, you still have school tomorrow."
His voice was as low and cold as ever.
"Sleep?!" Chu Jin's voice was somewhat surprised, her mind went blank for a few seconds before she followed up, "And what about you?"
Sure enough, as soon as she uttered those words, Chu Jin regretted them, hoping Mr. Mo wouldn't misunderstand her!
She really didn't have any other thoughts, it was just an impulsive question.
"I'm going to take a shower first, you sleep on the bed tonight, I'll sleep on the sofa." Saying so, Mr. Mo got up from the sofa.
Hearing this, Chu Jin sat on the bed with a sense of relief, burrowed into the covers, pulled the duvet over her head, and covered her entire head like an ostrich.
The duvet still retained the coolness of mint, coupled with a faint smell of tobacco, which was quite pleasant...
Mo Zhixuan paused in his steps, his stern brows softening a bit.