With a low sigh, Ethan Bo moved to the side: "Come up."
Connor Tang didn't move.
He used a little force on his hands and pulled the boy forward a small step. Ethan Bo said: "My hands hurt, you come up."
Although he didn't know if his hand pain had any connection with whether he could go to bed or not, Connor Tang was concerned about his injury and climbed onto the bed obediently.
On the narrow single bed, the young man lay on his side to Ethan Bo's left, leaning stiffly against the edge of the bed for fear of crushing his hand.
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