Xiang Yi was floored.
Thinking of her little Uncle Xiang Feng scaling a tree while singing in a drunken stupor, the girl's eyes flashed with horror.
Did she go crazy as well when drunk?
Do something along the lines of breaking into Shi Sui's room, and while he was sleeping...
Ahhhhhhhhhh what in the world did she do last night?!!
"If you like Gege, you can just say it." Shi Sui sat up straight and slowly put on his glasses. "There's no need to be so...schemingly obvious."
Xiang Yi: ...!!
She turned away to see Shi Sui's pajamas in a bundled mess. Her whole body felt limp and aggrieved with helplessness.
Xiang Yi paused for a few seconds then silently stepped forward and put the blanket on Shi Sui.
Shi Sui raised a brow. "Heh?"
