However, a bed shared by two people warmed up much faster than one occupied by a single person.
Even though Qiuqiu, now a Mecha Soldier, didn't chase warmth the way she used to, it was human nature to prefer a cozy bed. Therefore, she moved closer to Mo Si. She was too close—way past the safe distance.
Mo Si swallowed hard. It was already late into the night. He realized he was no longer sleepy. Not only was he wide awake, but he was also feeling quite energetic. Extremely "energetic." So energetic, in fact, that he was tightly gripping his blanket.
In the dead of the quiet night, Qiuqiu's scent continually wafted over to him.
"Didn't we want to chat?" he said, breaking the stalemate.
"Alright, alright, let's chat!" Qiuqiu happily agreed.
If they were going to talk, they might as well talk about something interesting. For instance: "Why were you deployed for so long this time? What exactly happened?"
