Chapter 37: Could it be that I have to sleep with King Qiao of Hell?

Qiao Chengxun placed the water glass on the bedside table, then sat back down by the bed, while she had already lain down again, covering her body tightly, revealing only her head.

"I'll stay here tonight," he said. "You rest first. If your stomach doesn't hurt anymore, sit up for a while. Wait for the food in your stomach to digest before you continue sleeping."

"..."

It was the first time King of Hell Qiao had spoken such a long sentence, which struck Wen Meimei as novel, and so she forgot to reply.

"Did you hear me?" Qiao Chengxun said, displeased.

"Mmm," Wen Meimei nodded noncommittally.

Qiao Chengxun suddenly stood up, intending to leave.

Wen Meimei blurted out, "Where are you going?"

Qiao Chengxun paused. "I'll go down and let them know."

"Oh, good night." Wen Meimei understood and felt reassured that she could rest here peacefully.

Qiao Chengxun left the bedroom, leaving her alone. The room was so quiet that it felt a bit unusual.