She had just put the quilt on him, and the man opened his eyes and said, "Why don't you sleep yet?"
Feng Ling's hand paused. "I'm going to sleep right away."
Li Nanheng opened his eyes, glanced at her, then looked at the quilt on his body, and secretly smiled, saying lightly, "Go to bed early."
Feng Ling grunted and lay down beside him.
Vaguely hearing the sound of clothes rubbing against the sheet, Li Nanheng frowned, opened his eyes and looked at her. When he found that she lay down in that winter suit, he asked, "Why don't you take off your clothes?"
Feng Ling sorted out the puffy clothes on her body and didn't move. "Well, I got a cold, so I want to keep myself warm. It will be very cold at night. Boss, the quilt is yours and I'll just sleep like this."
"Then why did you lie in the snow for so long just now?"