Chapter 807: Still Won't Admit It?

After tossing the four troublemakers out, Frank Yale clapped his hands. But the atmosphere was still awkward, especially with that massive iron bed right in front of them-hard to ignore. "Nice bed," Loxi said, having just wiped away her tears. She patted the iron bed and turned to Frank, her big eyes curving into crescents. "Frank, can I sleep with you tonight?" "Uh... I'm used to sleeping by myself," Frank said, clearing his throat. "That's no fun! It's way more lively with everyone together,"...