His hand paused, knowing her thoughts without asking, and after a moment, he said, "No need to move to the guest room. It would be too much trouble. Just sleep here."
She questioned, "What about you?"
He curled his thin lips, "Either you can invite me to sleep with you, or I'll sleep on the sofa in the bedroom."
Jiayi blushed, "You could sleep in the next room, there's no need to squeeze onto the sofa."
"Zaizai is very observant, seeing us in separate rooms he would ask all sorts of questions."
Jiayi thought for a while and sighed, "Then you... just sleep on the sofa."
Huo Zhenyang didn't say anything, picked up a blanket and a pillow from the cabinet, turned off the lights, and went to the outer part of the bedroom.
Lying down, Jiayi heard the rustling sounds from the outside room; he must be laying out the blanket.
Then came the sound of fabric rubbing, and finally, the noises ceased.
He must have lain down by now.
