"Mm, I'm just picking out some clothes. There's fruit on the coffee table. Watch some TV for a bit; I'll take a shower right now."
Barely managing to brush off further questions, Xu Qingqiu quickly packed up her things and rushed into the bathroom for a shower.
By the time she came out, she had composed herself. She smiled and glanced at Yiyi, who was sitting on the sofa, saying, "How is it, are the grapes tasty?"
"Yeah! Super sweet! Have one too!"
Neither of them brought up the previous matter, as if it had never happened. In reality, they both feared upsetting the other and were trying their best, each in their own way, to act as if nothing had occurred, all to comfort one another.
Maybe they were too exhausted or simply preoccupied, but by nine o'clock, both had gone back to their rooms to rest.
Yet, neither of them could fall asleep.
