It was late at night, but Song Weiyi and Pei Yibai still hadn't gone to bed.
The lights were bright in the house; as soon as the two of them got home, Song Weiyi was pinned against the door by Pei Yibai, her clothes swiftly removed by him.
"Husband, you're being too rough, my dress..."
"Be good, now's not the time to worry about your dress. If you like it, I'll buy you a dozen just like it later."
"Xu the nanny is such a buzzkill. We can't give mom the chance to let her near you anymore. All this time, does she see me as Pei Yibai? She's totally treating me like some wolf lurking around you," Pei Yibai complained somewhat.
She completely agreed with Pei Yibai's words, but no matter how she thought about it, she couldn't help but want to laugh.
In fact, Song Weiyi did laugh.
"Husband, that comparison of yours is actually quite apt," Song Weiyi said, her hand caressing Pei Yibai's handsome face, speaking with a hint of sympathy.
