"Is that nice?" Xia Ling was a little concerned. "Won't he get angry?"
Xia Yu said tenderly, "Brother Pei will understand." She looked closely at her sister before asking suggestively, "Are you… too attached to him to move out?"
"Why would I be?" Xia Ling refuted the claim immediately and went quiet. She'd spent most of her time living in school over the past few years, and Pei Ziheng was caught up in his work matters as well, so the two of them spent fairly little time together. But each time she slept by his side—albeit with a screen in between them—she'd be overcome with a sense of security, almost as if nothing in the world could scare her.
But after what had happened, would she still be able to sleep by his side in peace?
Her body began warming up again as she struggled to wipe that memory clean, but the scenes in the bathroom continued to flash before her eyes. She trembled a little, possibly from the trauma.