"Ahem, what can I do? My butt's too big—takes up a lot of room! It's not like I have a choice! You really can't blame me! This is a hardware issue!"
"Hmph! A pack of lies! A man's mouth, a deceiving ghost!"
Li Zhi laughed in exasperation at his ridiculous "hardware" excuse for hogging all the space.
The young beauty, curled up on the inside of the bed, bent her legs, planted her feet against the outside of Shen Yuan's thigh, and shoved him away with all her might.
"I don't care about your software or hardware! You're squishing me! Get off! You're taking up my space!"
But Shen Yuan didn't budge an inch. Instead, he took advantage of the situation and grabbed Li Zhi's smooth ankle.
His five fingers instantly closed around it, holding it firmly in his palm. He even mischievously caressed her sensitive ankle bone with the pads of his fingers.
"Hey, hey, hey! What do you mean 'your space'? This is my bed!"
