Here is the translated text:
"Why should I sleep on the floor?"
On this matter, Jiang Shouzhong had no intention of compromising.
He directly and firmly lay on the bed, unmoved no matter how Xiao Lingqiu tried to shove him.
Upon seeing this, Xiao Lingqiu's delicate face reddened with anger. She grabbed the blanket, gritting her teeth as she said, "Then I'll sleep on the floor!"
"Suit yourself."
Jiang Shouzhong replied indifferently, even making a gesture of invitation.
His action undoubtedly provoked Xiao Lingqiu even further.
Furious, the woman threw herself back onto the bed and drew a line in the middle with her hand like a knife: "No crossing the line! Touch me even once, and I'll castrate you!"
"Before, we..."
"What happened before is in the past." Xiao Lingqiu glared at the man. "Forget everything that happened before, and don't you dare talk to Miaomiao about it."
"Alright, understood."
Jiang Shouzhong nodded with a smile.
