"Trainer, what's the best position to sleep in every night?" Just as Heath was about to wash his face and brush his teeth, he heard Zoroark turn to look at him and ask this question. Heath froze for a moment. He genuinely hadn't expected Zoroark to ask him something like this. It really was rather strange.
"What made you think to ask that?" Heath looked at Zoroark curiously. Had Zoroark decided to start looking after her health? She was even paying attention to sleeping positions now.
Heath had heard the term "sleeping position" before, from watching an interview with a celebrity. The celebrity had said that, to make her face look symmetrical, she changed sleeping positions every night to keep both sides of her face balanced. Supposedly, if she only slept on one side, the other side of her face would look bigger.
Zoroark swished her tail, then took out a novel and flipped through it before finding the question she wanted to ask about.
Seeing this gave Heath a bad feeling. Somehow, he kept feeling that Zoroark was going to come up with some bizarre question. After all, novels sometimes took artistic liberties. Heath had once heard a joke-he didn't know whether it was true-about a domineering CEO who bought several nuclear bombs and set them off as fireworks to celebrate the female lead's birthday.
It was utterly ridiculous.
"The female lead in this book slept on her left side every night, and after a while, she crushed her heart until it exploded. So I was a little curious whether you shouldn't sleep on your left side." Zoroark pointed at the passage in the book. Heath couldn't help rolling his eyes when he heard this. This little rascal really could come up with things to say. Heath had lived