That scene was something Song Weiyi had not seen at all.
However, just by listening to Xiaoli's piercing screams coming from the computer, one could imagine the kind of harm he had suffered.
Her whole body shuddered from Xiaoli's wails of agony.
Pei Yibai held her in his arms, helplessly gazing at the top of her head.
"I told you not to come. I would have told you the answer later, and you disagreed. Now you're regretting it, aren't you?"
Inside the computer, Xiaoli's voice had already transitioned to a steady groan instead of the high-pitched cries of pain as before.
After a minute to adjust, Song Weiyi got up from Pei Yibai's embrace. "I don't regret it at all."
She was only scared earlier because Xiaoli's voice came suddenly and she was unprepared.
But when Song Weiyi turned around, she saw a towel placed on the computer, covering the screen.
Looking at this scene, Song Weiyi was dumbstruck. "What does this mean?"
