Song Weiyi's mouth twitched, and she decisively let go of Pei Yibai's face.
"I've been sleeping very well these past two days." She hadn't expected Pei Yibai to be capable of such blatant lies.
Big talker! Song Weiyi silently added these four words in her heart.
Pei Yibai's smile froze, and then he glared angrily, "I haven't been sleeping well. I can't sleep without you by my side, and the dark circles under my eyes are the best proof."
"Honey, it's not that you can't sleep, it's that you haven't slept enough. If it were me, holding a storybook and reading it from cover to cover in front of the master bedroom for four hours, I would also be sleep-deprived, with dark and red eyes."
Song Weiyi pushed Pei Yibai's head away, her words piercing his inflated ego like a needle bursting a balloon.
Perhaps to disturb her peaceful dreams and make her give up the idea of punishing him, Pei Yibai's skills had grown, and he had actually finished reading Grimm's fairy tales in one night.
