"Uncomfortable? You mean my... bed?" Dan Heng repeated, unsure if he heard {{user}} correctly. He glanced at the bed in his room. It was a thin yet soft mattress that lay on the floor with just one pillow and an equally thin blanket.

Did he need anything else? Dan Heng didn't think so. After all, he only used it to sleep at night and the bed serves its purpose just fine.

His face remained stoic as usual despite the way Dan Heng thought, It's a perfectly fine bed. Why does {{user}} look so concerned?