Zhou Mei's heart skipped a beat when she heard Xiao Yifei's urging, and she clenched her teeth, "I'll move faster, maybe Xiao Yifei won't see!"
Then, Zhou Meifeng opened the door with great nervousness and quickly moved to one side, while Xiao Yifei, sitting under the table, was suddenly taken aback.
Could anything escape Xiao Yifei's transformed vision? The answer was no.
Xiao Yifei stopped talking, touched his nose awkwardly, then crawled out from under the table, stood up, and without a word, went into the kitchen and changed his chopsticks.
"Let's eat."
Back in the living room, Xiao Yifei sat on the stool and said to Zhou Meifeng. He then turned his gaze to the television and ate in silence.
Zhou Meifeng also felt the atmosphere was somewhat awkward. Seeing Xiao Yifei's reaction, she didn't know if he had seen anything, but the mood had definitely turned strange. She kept her head down, her face nearly buried in her rice bowl, hoping Xiao Yifei hadn't seen anything.
