Imprisoned

Zhai Jing nodded. 

"I'll go back to my room first."

Mama Le saw him walk to the room diagonally opposite and opened the door. She suddenly said, 

"Actually, there's no need for the two of you to sleep in separate rooms. After all, our family is open-minded and the baby is an adult. You can still make such a small decision."

Mama Le paused for a moment and teased, 

"No matter what, the house is cleaner than the hotel. Besides, the soundproofing in our room is pretty good."

Zhai Jing didn't expect Mama Le to suddenly say such a thing. He froze there, unable to hide the redness on the tip of his ears, and it spread all over the back of his neck.