It was after eight o'clock when the two of them finally got out of bed. Su Yiyi was wearing a pair of denim shorts and a tight-fitting tank top. Although her figure was not what one would call explosive or seductive, that kind of slender and delicate beauty was fully exhibited.
Humming a little tune, Su Yiyi made breakfast, and Li Yifei had agreed to let her, which made her extremely happy; she did everything with a smile.
After Li Yifei finished washing up, he also came to the kitchen. Su Yiyi turned around and gave Li Yifei a sweet smile, saying, "Brother Li, breakfast will be ready soon."
Li Yifei did not leave but came over from behind and embraced Su Yiyi's waist. Su Yiyi's body immediately softened, and she leaned against Li Yifei's chest and spoke softly, "Brother Li, what are you doing?"
Li Yifei gently kissed Su Yiyi on the cheek and said, "I just want to hold you, is that okay?"
"Yes!" Su Yiyi's happiness nearly made her faint, "I like when Brother Li holds me."
