"Snap," with a soft sound, the light in the room flicked on. The sudden brightness made Qiao Ya instinctively squint her eyes. After a moment of adjustment, she saw that it was Ye Fei who had walked in, and he had just closed the door behind him.
"What are you doing here?" Qiao Ya quickly asked, her heart fluttering with a sense of unreality. Could it be that she was still dreaming?
After closing the door, Ye Fei staggered over to the bedside, lowered his head, and looked at Qiao Ya's rosy face from up close. This proximity made Qiao Ya even more convinced that she was still in a dream. She felt as if Ye Fei would kiss her at any moment. Since it was a dream, she didn't resist but prepared herself to welcome the kiss.
However, what Qiao Ya eventually heard was Ye Fei's slurred words, "So it's my mother-in-law. Why are you in our room?"
