Cindy Clarke was eager to go back and design the cake mold.
"Why were you blushing just now?" As soon as Cindy asked this, and before Peggy Lewis could answer, she already had an idea as to why.
"Is it about... being in the same room as Fourth Uncle tomorrow night?" Cindy whispered.
"Oh no!" Peggy Lewis, realizing that Cindy had guessed right, turned an even deeper shade of red.
"Ahem!" Cindy coughed. "I haven't properly visited your bedroom yet. Shall we go in and chat?"
Peggy Lewis nodded, quickly pulled Cindy into her room and shut the door behind them.
Once they were both seated on her bedroom couch, Cindy asked, "Have you always been sleeping in separate rooms with Fourth Uncle? Haven't you slept together?"
Giving it some thought, based on Lyke Zhekova's fast-paced approach...
Given his speed in jumping from dating to marriage and the fact that he had brought Peggy Lewis home for such a long period already, they really hadn't been sleeping in the same room?
