It was a warm and cozy dinner, and being with them, Ning Fan felt very at ease.
After chatting with Lan Kexin and her mother for a while in the evening, Ning Fan had to leave because of the time.
"Why don't you stay over tonight?"
Lan Kexin's mother suddenly suggested, her eyes shining, as her gaze began to shift ambiguously between Ning Fan and Lan Kexin.
Her look increasingly resembled that of sizing up a son-in-law, and that enthusiasm made Ning Fan feel somewhat overwhelmed, given that his relationship with Lan Kexin had not reached that stage.
"Why not stay for the night?"
Blushing, Lan Kexin echoed her mother's suggestion, but as soon as the words left her mouth, she regretted them.
If Ning Fan were to stay, would they have to sleep together tonight?
The thought of sharing a bed with Ning Fan made Lan Kexin's face redden uncontrollably, and then she hastily added, "Mom, we two will sleep in separate rooms tonight, Ning Fan can sleep in mine."
