"Put me with the pillow!" he continued.

"That's what you 'deserved'!"

"You even kicked me out of bed!" A cold voice sounded again.

"You deserve it!"

"I deserve to be worsened, so I can't leave!" He said slowly, closing his eyes comfortably, and occupied the entire bed.

"Ah?! No, no, get up! This is my bed!" Xie Yaying quickly grabbed his wrist and kept pulling it under the bed.

After pulling for a long time, there was no movement on the bed. Xie Yahuang was so angry that he sat on the ground, and asked with a glare of bangs and staring: "What's your name?"

"kinsey.griffin.reynaldo.mountbatten-windsor!" His voice was as cold as ever.

"Please speak Chinese!" At the same time, Xie Yahuan had no good temper. She could speak Arabic and Chinese, but she could only speak a little bit in English, and could barely understand a few sentences.

"Kimhee Griffin Reynaldo Mountbatten-Windsor!"

“It’s too long!”

"Kim Hee!"

"Okay, devil, listen to me, I'll take you in for one night. It's better to get out tomorrow morning!" Xie Yaying pouted, and helped pick up the water-like pen by the floor-to-ceiling window, and returned to the desk to continue "fighting" her math exercise test paper.
Chapter completed!