Xia Lu immediately threw a pillow at him. "No way!"
Zhou Mingchen couldn't dodge in time, and his face was hit squarely, messing up the hairstyle that he had carefully styled. He stared at Xia Lu, a hint of a lethal aura shining through his eyes. "I'll say it again, this is my house, and I'll sleep wherever I want to."
Xia Lu immediately sat up, "Of course, I know this is your house, but your house is so big, and it's not just this room. Why don't you go sleep somewhere else? Besides, this is my room."
Upon hearing this, Zhou Mingchen raised an eyebrow at her and let out a scornful laugh, "Huh~ You moved out of this house a long time ago. Now, seeing as you have nowhere to go late at night and appear quite pitiful, I'm temporarily sheltering you for the night. How has this suddenly become your room?"
