Xia Yueqing's brow twitched repeatedly.
Why hadn't she noticed Pei Yiting's eloquence before? Able to extend the fallout of missing meals into such serious consequences?
"To avoid company losses, you need to eat your meal properly." In the end, Pei Yiting gave a grand conclusion.
Everything connected seamlessly.
Should she give a thumbs up for his eloquence?
"Pei Yiting!" Xia Yueqing ground out his name through clenched teeth.
He nodded lazily, "If you're done being mad, then eat your meal."
Raising his hand, he tugged Xia Yueqing back onto the couch.
Xia Yueqing's stomach was ablaze with anger, yet she got no advantage under Pei Yiting's hands.
Lunch was barely touched.
Pei Yiting seemed quite satisfied, likely because he had completely subdued her.
Xia Yueqing decided to just go with it; if he insisted on giving her his big bed, so be it! As he wished!
Without waiting for Pei Yiting to finish eating, she dashed into his room, climbed onto the bed.
