In the room, when Song Weiyi leaned against the wall and walked in, Pei Yiting was resting against the bed, lazily watching a TV show on her laptop.
As Song Weiyi approached, she realized that the TV show her little brother-in-law was watching was not the domestic animated series she had thought, but a very famous American detective show, all in English.
"Yiting, you haven't slept yet?" Song Weiyi chuckled awkwardly, feeling guilty, and inevitably blushing.
It was all Pei Yibai's fault, telling her to study properly, and now by accident, Pei Yiting had seen her, how could she, the elder sister-in-law, handle it?
Now here she was, not having learned that whatever non-touching kiss, and also having been seen by Pei Yiting; the most disheartening part was that, after being awkwardly caught, she still had to sleep with Pei Yiting.
The more she thought about it, the hotter her face grew, the less she dared to look at Pei Yiting.
