"Pei Yibai, your brother is so young, it's really unsafe for him to go back alone. You should take him home,"
She initially wanted to keep him a bit longer, but upon hearing that Pei Yiting said his sister could take care of him at home, Song Weiyi didn't insist any further.
The one-bedroom apartment was too small, and it wasn't convenient for three people to live in. She felt sorry for Pei Yibai, who had to sleep on the sofa.
Moreover, if Pei Yiting kept playing a real-life version of "Saw" every day, she guessed she would probably become skin and bones within half a month.
"Mhm, alright, then thank you, big brother, and thank you, sister-in-law; you are a good sister-in-law," Pei Yiting said with a smile that crinkled his eyes, rushing over to give Song Weiyi a hug.
Before he could tighten the embrace, someone yanked his collar unceremoniously, and his hands naturally fell away from Song Weiyi's waist.
