, it was already almost midnight by the time she finished fussing around.

　　After the assistants left, she occupied more than half of the bed and slept in a sprawled out manner.

　　Qihai was about to get up in the next second and said, "I need to let her know why the flowers are so red!" I quickly grabbed her arm and said, "Wait." "Forget it, forget it, just leave her alone," I said.

　　Actually, I was worried that Qihai would provoke her and attract a bunch of online trolls.

　　It's likely that her bad reputation over the years was created like this.

　　Qihai glanced at me and lay back down.

　　"You sleep on this side, I don't mind the crowding," she said quietly.

　　I thanked her in a low voice, but she turned around and hugged me, resting her chin on my head, her voice content, "You smell so good and feel so soft, like a doll." My face instantly reddened, and I didn't dare to speak.

　　She...

　　she has no sense of boundaries! "Hey, don't like Guyan anymore," she suddenly said.

　　I whispered, "I don't like her anymore." She laughed, "That's good, then try to like me instead?" I didn't quite understand what she meant.

　　Was she asking me to be her fan? Doesn't she already have enough fans? Qihai rubbed her chin against my head as if urging me, "Hmm?" I felt a bit awkward and said, "That...

　　that's fine too." But she seemed very happy, "Let's go to sleep." In