"Saying all the right things but feeling the opposite, still acting all righteous as if it's all for An Qi's sake."
Lin Yifan couldn't help but laugh internally, but he knew better than to voice that thought, as it would only stir up more conflict.
So he replied, "Jiajia, An Qi, I'm sorry, I was wrong."
"So you know what you should do in the future, right?" Zhou Jiajia asked.
"I do," Lin Yifan answered.
"Then get up quickly and go back to sleep," Zhou Jiajia urged.
After all, he was her man, so how could she bear to see him suffer?
"Okay!"
Having said that, Lin Yifan put the keyboard back where it belonged and then approached Zhou Jiajia. He kissed her pretty little cheek and playfully said, "Thank you, wife."
Zhou Jiajia and the others were both infuriated and affectionate towards Lin Yifan's bold move. They wanted to scold him, but couldn't bring themselves to do it; not scolding him seemed too arrogant, as it completely disregarded their dignity.
