Thunder rumbled outside the house, tree shadows swayed past the window, while inside, two people were glaring at each other.
Bai Hui'er lay in bed, wrapped in the quilt, whereas Jiang Xiaobai was seated on the bed, chuckling and eyeing her with a rather mischievous gaze.
"What are you looking at me for? Go to sleep!" Bai Hui'er said.
Jiang Xiaobai laughed, "Don't talk about me, you're also staring at me, aren't you?"
"I'm looking at you because you're looking at me," Bai Hui'er pouted with her cute, tender lips.
Jiang Xiaobai also said, "I'm looking at you because you're looking at me."
"You're really shameless!"
Bai Hui'er turned over, her back facing Jiang Xiaobai, no longer planning to entertain him.
Jiang Xiaobai lay spread-eagled on the bed, hoping that the thunder outside would grow louder and more urgent; perhaps this thunderous night might yield some unexpected harvests.
Boom—
