It took the young man a moment to process that, and his face gradually flushed.
"You! Have you no shame? What are we to each other? How could we sleep in the same bed?"
The man chuckled. "What are we to each other? That depends on you."
Shen Yanci pulled at the bed frame, opening a gap between the two single beds pushed together.
He asked with a perfectly straight face, "Will this do?"
Song Yunxing, his face flushed, suddenly snapped back to his senses.
Seeing the space between the beds, which barely even qualified as a gap, his ears turned even redder.
"Can you act normal? Move it away! At least a meter!"
Shen Yanci lowered his head with a hint of regret and pulled the single bed farther away.
"Done." He stood up and dusted off his hands.
Song Yunxing walked around to the other side of the large bed and silently studied the distance between the two beds, his fingers curling slightly.
For some reason, his heart was beating a little fast. Being in the same space as Shen Yanci felt awkward, especially in a room-somewhere with beds.
He had never felt this way the previous few times.
"Don't worry. I'm not about to pounce on you in the middle of the night. You, on the other hand, are another matter." Shen Yanci set down the air-conditioning remote and raised his eyebrows at him. "You do have a track record, after all."
"Two people in one bed might be a bit cramped, but we could make do~"
The young man was no good at arguing. His face glowed like clouds ablaze at sunset, and his chest heaved.
He grabbed the pillow beside him and hurled it at Shen Yanci's face in frustration.
"Are you done yet? Say