Morning.
"You really ought to be heading to the newspaper office."
"Don't want to."
"You've changed. Sigh, people really are like this. Once they get what they want, they stop cherishing it. You promised you'd work to support me, but now you're turning your back on me..."
"I! Am! Now!" Qing Lan kicked him with each word. "My! Legs! Are! All! Soft!"
Le Yu clicked his tongue and shook his head. "You should train in battle arts. Your body's so weak..."
"I do train. Fragrant Snow Sea has us practice a relatively simple simplified battle art every day, specifically for... But it was my first time!"
"Whose wasn't?"
"I don't believe you."
"You actually don't believe the Abstinence Grandmaster?"
"Fine, I believe you. Since it was both our first times, let's keep sleeping."
"Is it really that exhausting?"
"You'd understand if you were a woman."
"If I get the chance, maybe I will."
Qing Lan: "?" When she typed out that question mark, it was obvious she didn't think there was anything wrong with herself. She thought there was something wrong with the person in front of her.
"Fine." Le Yu sat up. "You keep sleeping, then. I'll send someone to the newspaper office to let them know. I expect to be back in the afternoon. Just eat something at noon, and in the afternoon we'll go to Damen Stone Street to eat and drink—"
"Stay and sleep with me a little longer."
"I'm not sleeping anymore. I should give Qin Leyin an answer."
"That red-haired, very handsome person?"
"He's a man. Don't tell me you're jealous even of him? You're not, are you? Surely not?" Le Yu had just been about to get out of bed when his body suddenly shuddered. He turned stiffly and looked at Qing Lan's