"Sis! We're good for today."
After a while, Song Xiaodong withdrew his hand and removed the pillow from Song Xiaoru's head.
Song Xiaoru turned her head away, not daring to look at Song Xiaodong. Her face was red as a beet as she said, "Then you better get out."
Song Xiaodong immediately replied, "Sis, it'd be better if we went out together. Otherwise, it might be even more awkward."
"Ah... that makes sense." Song Xiaoru could handle the awkwardness in front of Song Xiaodong, but if Miao Qingqing and the others overthought things, it would look really bad for her. After all, in this family, she was the eldest sister, a figure who commanded everyone's respect.
In a flurry, Song Xiaoru sat up, slipped on her nightgown, and looked at Song Xiaodong. "Xiaodong... just now, that was really embarrassing for me."
Song Xiaodong gave a slight smile and said, "Sis, it's nothing. That's human nature, something you can't repress."
