Mo Yu didn’t say anything, thinking to herself, if he knew that Ping Guo would be able to feel a single pea under ten layers of bedding and that it would stop her from sleeping, he definitely wouldn’t be able to understand.
From outside the window, snow suddenly began falling; this was the first snow.
From within the window, it suddenly turned quiet, the two of them looked at each other silently, with the atmosphere turning a little awkward.
It was at this moment that Mo Yu realised her anger was unreasonable, while Chen Chang Sheng realised he didn’t have any need to proffer an explanation.
This was in his room and it was his bed, he didn’t have any friendly feelings for her and they were, in fact, enemies.
Mo Yu left and didn’t come to Orthodox Academy again till the Grand Examination, it seems she finally realised how ridiculous her actions were.
Yet, on the second day, Chen Chang Sheng found that his bedding and pillow had disappeared.
So this was acceptable? He lifted his sleeve and had a sniff, but couldn’t detect any scent.
Why did Luo Luo and the Black Goat enjoy smelling him? Now, even someone like Lady Mo Yu was…
Chen Chang Sheng couldn’t bring himself to feel any gratification, as a person with mild mysophobia, the thought of Mo Yu hugging his bedding each night to sleep was something difficult to accept.