Ethan placed Olivia on the bed before turning to go to the couch.

It was a two-seat couch. Due to his height, he had to stretch his legs over the armrest.

She took a deep breath as she felt that she could go mad at any moment now. "Ethan Miller, do you just wanna annoy me?"

"I can sleep on the couch, Liv. Look. I can sleep this way."

"Get your ass back on the bed right now!"

He meekly moved to the bed upon her outburst.

It was the first time they interacted this way, but it seemed harmonious for some reason.

Olivia wrapped herself in the blanket like a mummy.

Ethan wasn't sleeping. He kept staring at her like a dark spirit.

She woke up a few times that night, and that man gazed at her just like that.

He almost gave her a heart attack.

"Jeez! Can't you just sleep?"

"My back hurts, so I can't sleep. Close your eyes. I'll keep a watch out."

She was rendered speechless, wondering who was actually supposed to be keeping watch.

She turned her back to him, and he stared at the back of he