Pei Jiao spoke so loudly because she was gambling. She was betting on whether Wei Yu had come. She was betting on how much Wei Yu would hear if he came.
Although she was mentally prepared to deal with it calmly, the moment she saw Wei Yu open the door, she would still be so flustered that her limbs would stiffen and her hands and feet would turn cold.
"Wei Yu…" Pei Jiao called his name softly.
Wei Yu entered with a dark expression. He pulled Pei Jiao into his arms and protected her. He looked up at Wen Qiong opposite him and said coldly, "Why are you making things difficult for her?"
Wen Qiong was speechless.
Seeing Wei Yu's reaction, Pei Jiao finally felt relieved.
"Wei Yu, Wen Qiong didn't make things difficult for me," Pei Jiao raised her face from his arms and explained.
