Even through the screen, I could feel Qiao Dongyang's smile.
"That woman didn't give you a hard time, did she?"
That woman? As Chi Yue sensed his tone, her fingers caressed the screen for quite a while, holding back the urge to delve deeper, she responded with an air of nonchalance, "She's quite nice. She gets along well with my mom, and they have good chats."
Qiao Dongyang hesitated for a moment.
"She's just good at pretending."
"..." Chi Yue didn't know what to say.
"You should go to bed early."
"So should you."
"I can't sleep right now."
Huh? Chi Yue was surprised, "What's wrong?"
"Hahaha! An old man is currently giving me a lecture."
"..."
