With a bang, the door of the warehouse was opened again.

"Senior, senior?"

I was still holding the quilt and turned my head and looked at each other with the sudden folded Sakura.

Ying opened her beautiful eyes blankly, and the blush on her face had not yet dissipated, but now it covered her neck again.

It seems that some misunderstanding is happening?

This time, Sakura was firmly nailed to the spot, her eyes lowered and carefully studied a small piece of land under her feet.

"Senior, what are you doing?"

"Ah, it's okay, does Sakura have anything to say to me?"

I put down the quilt in a hurry and tried to pretend to be calm.

"Well, I'm here to say that the senior should leave!"

“Huh—?”

"Ah, no, I want to ask the senior why he doesn't go back to his room to rest."

"Well, because - it's cooler here."

I tried hard to make up a reason.

"But the senior is sick today, how can he still care about his own health?"

"No problem, Sakura, you know I like to sleep here..."

"That was before, and the senior has been sleeping here these days. The things in the bedroom have not been moved for a long time."

"Ha, it's so good, Sakura can even see this!"

"That's because the senior is so easy to understand. He still can't take care of himself, so I need to pay more attention."

"I really thank Sakura for her concern, but-"

"Senior, don't thank me, just ask the senior to go back to the room to rest now."
Chapter completed!