The Indifferent Ex-Husband Heartstrings in the Mall of Fate

Chapter 243

Sophia had no clue why Brandon was thanking her, but she still flashed him a smile and said, "No biggie."

Brandon chuckled and didn't say more.

After dinner, Brandon went to freshen up, and Sophia cleaned up the dining table.

Turning around, she realized that the bathroom had frosted glass. Although it didn't reveal everything, the silhouette was cast clearly on the glass, making it pretty obvious what someone was doing inside.

Sophia felt super awkward and couldn't bring herself to peek at the bathroom glass again.

When Brandon emerged from the shower, Sophia avoided looking at him, just bending down to tidy up the bed and whispering a suggestion.

"Maybe I should ask the front desk to send over a couple more blankets. You're pretty tall, you take the bed."

Brandon glanced at the spacious bed, "You sleep on it."

He then grabbed his phone and called the front desk, "Hello, could you send up two quilts and some sheets?"

Soon after, the bedding was delivered.

The room had a thick carpet on the floor, which was also very clean. Brandon had the front desk send over a moisture-proof mat, laid it on the carpet, and then added the sheets and quilts to make a makeshift bed on the floor.

Sophia felt a bit guilty seeing such a big guy like Brandon squeezed into the tiny bed on the floor.

"You go ahead and take the bed. I've always kind of liked sleeping on the floor," she told Brandon, and she wasn't completely lying.

student days, she mostly lived in a

was tight, so they couldn't afford much. A two-bedroom apartment was as

another, and there was no spare room for her, so they set up a little bed for her in the living room,

just some planks put together with some bedding on top, pretty much like the bed on the floor now; she was used to

turning off the lights." With that, he switched off the lights and the room plunged

settled in comfortably. Sophia, however, couldn't bring herself to sleep

frame, just curling up on the floor, seemed a

back at her,

just shook her head. After a while, she spoke softly, "Maybe you should sleep on the bed too. It's too damp with this weather, not good for your

and then nodded

the floor. I'm

getting up and tossing his quilt on the bed.

climbed onto the bed, and lay on one side; Brandon

sound of the mattress compressing made

pull her blanket over. He added another quilt

lay down, Brandon turned his back and turned off the bedside lamp. "Sleep," he

hugging her

bed, but it was the first time things

getting fiercer, lashing the roof with a relentless patter. The room was silent and pitch-black. No one spoke, just lying

she drifted off. In the middle of the night, she was jolted awake by a loud crash of glass. She opened her

Sophia was momentarily stunned.

up under the same blanket, her entire body snuggled into his arms, her arms wrapped tightly around his waist. Brandon's arms were

met as Brandon opened