Zhou Lan suddenly smiled coquettishly and mischievously, saying, "She won't be willing to sleep if you don't come back."
Zhou Yun threw a cushion from the sofa at Zhou Lan, "Sister Lan!"
Zhang Cong looked utterly lost.
Song Chi smiled helplessly, blew Zhou Yun a kiss, and said, "Then I'll wait until I get back."
Zhang Cong noticed that Zhou Yun's face turned completely red.
"Get going, you!" Zhou Yun's voice grew louder.
Song Chi and Zhang Cong left.
Zhou Yun gave Zhou Lan a pointed look and said, "Sister Lan, don't make those kinds of jokes in front of Song Chi next time!"
Zhou Lan shrugged her shoulders, sat down on the sofa, and said, "Relax, your Brother Chi has seen way more than you think. You think he's a naive young boy?"
Zhou Yun gave a sideways glance and said, "I don't want to hear it, and I don't want to know. Just don't make those jokes again in the future."
