"It's so late, have some porridge to fill your stomach, it's easy to digest and won't make you uncomfortable."
Pei Yibai finally turned his head to face Song Weiyi directly, "Are you putting what you learned into practice?"
"That's right, that's right, I'm putting it into practice, so you must listen to me too," Song Weiyi emphasized, warning him.
A hint of indulgence appeared in Pei Yibai's eyes, and his right hand reached out to gently grasp Song Weiyi's hand. "Okay, I'll listen to you."
He didn't argue with her, and only then did Song Weiyi reveal a satisfied smile.
"Let go of my hand, you're driving."
Back at the residential complex, after parking the car, the two of them went out to a restaurant nearby for dinner.
Song Weiyi was already full, and now she focused exclusively on watching Pei Yibai eat, her ardent gaze making his appetite soar.
