"Pei Yiting just went out a moment ago." Otherwise, how could she have come in?
Xia Yueqing casually picked up a guarantee, uttering a sound of acknowledgment. That languid air was undisguised, the exhaustion and pallor on her face impossible to conceal.
Xia Yining quickly finished the apple she was holding, clearing her throat. "So, have you thought it through?"
It's been almost two days; Xia Yueqing should have thought it over by now, right?
Nesting in the sofa, Xia Yueqing slightly twisted her face. After a while, she managed a smile.
"Hmm." That syllable escaped her throat with difficulty.
Xia Yining's gaze flicked over, as if asking what she planned to do.
"You'll know soon enough." Xia Yueqing tugged the corners of her mouth, teasing a bit.
Xia Yining pursed her lips, wanting to say something in dissatisfaction, but in the end, she held back.
"Thank you for keeping this matter a secret for me." Xia Yueqing raised her eyes, thanking Xia Yining for the first time.
