In the living room, two people met.
The wall lamp's dim light illuminated Oscar, who stood up from the corner wagging his tail.
At this time, the members of the Gong Family had mostly drifted off to sleep.
Chi Xiaoyu was wearing a light yellow little duckling pajama set, her hair a messy cascade over her shoulders, and a pair of cartoon rabbit slippers on her feet. Beneath her arched eyebrows, a pair of clear, distinct eyes, she remained pure and beautiful.
Her sleepy appearance... damn it, so cute.
Gong Beiming just stared at her intently.
"Gong Beiming, why are you drunk again? Did you get hurt in the car accident just now?"
On tiptoe, her soft hand reached for his forehead, but suddenly, she caught a whiff of an overpowering perfume scent on him.
There were also several suspicious lipstick marks on his shirt.
A pang of pain struck her heart, and she withdrew her hand.
"You don't need to answer me, I'm going to sleep!"
