"So boring, when is my cousin-in-law coming back?"
Tang Ning, dressed in pajamas, lay on the couch with her legs propped up.
The sleep pants were originally baggy, and when she lifted her feet, a spring breeze was unintentionally revealed.
Yang Xinyi sat on the couch and glanced inadvertently, scolding, "You're a girl, don't you know to be decent? If your cousin-in-law were home, you'd have been seen all over."
"So what if he looks? It's not like he hasn't seen it before," Tang Ning said nonchalantly.
Soon, she was dumbfounded as she had accidentally blurted out her inner thoughts.
It was over.
Indeed, Yang Xinyi's face changed immediately, and she said sternly, "What did you say?"
"What I mean is… You know the kind of person your cousin-in-law is. When he's at home, who knows how many times he's sneaked peeks at me," Tang Ning hurriedly explained.
