"Where are you sleeping tonight?" Luo Chuan asked casually.
Now that their relationship had been settled, and they had slept together so many times already, asking something like this was perfectly normal, right?
"Anywhere is fine." Yao Ziyan seemed not to understand what Luo Chuan meant. "Or is there somewhere you want me to sleep, Boss?"
The corridor lighting was somewhat dim and yellow. Yao Ziyan turned to look at him, her violet eyes reflecting a hazy glow beneath the light, seemingly carrying a trace of amusement.
Luo Chuan guiltily shifted his gaze away. "Wherever you want. It's not like I can control you."
"So what exactly does Boss want?" Yao Ziyan asked softly.
"...My room is pretty big."
Yao Ziyan could not help laughing. "Is that so? But if I remember correctly, every room in Snow Maple Pavilion is about the same size."
Luo Chuan scratched his hair. He was not good at handling situations like this.
Fortunately, Yao Ziyan did not press the matter further. She looked toward the night sky beyond the corridor. "Would I disturb you if I went over?"
"No." Luo Chuan shook his head. "You may not believe it, but my sleep quality has improved quite a bit."
"But I don't sleep well." Yao Ziyan wrinkled her nose. "You always toss around in your sleep, and you like sleeping on my hair."
Luo Chuan: "..."
Was his sleeping posture really that bad?
No, that was not the important thing right now.
Luo Chuan hesitated for several seconds before stepping forward, wrapping an arm around Yao Ziyan's waist, and pulling her into his embrace.
Yao Ziyan did not react at all for a moment, her voice a little flustered. "You... what are you trying to do?"
Her face was faintly flushed, and her eyelashes trembled