Maria Zhao frowned and said coldly, "I just said that it's cold on the ground. I was afraid that you might catch a cold, so I asked you to go upstairs to sleep. I didn't mean anything else. Don't think too much!"
Allen Lin's heart sank.
But then, Allen Lin smiled. It was a big progress from the ground to the bed.
Holding the pillow and quilt, he came to the bed and said, "I know. Don't worry. I'm a good girl."
Maria Zhao moved inward, and Allen Lin lay down on the bed in a hurry, as if she was afraid that Maria Zhao would go back on his word.
Although there was a quilt between the two of them, Allen Lin couldn't help but feel restless as long as she thought that he was lying on the same bed with Maria Zhao.
Allen Lin's ears were getting hotter and hotter, and she became more and more
