In the bedroom.
Dead silent!
Shush!
Fang Yingying suddenly turned her head and stared fiercely at Fang Yi, who was lying on the bed.
Indeed, Fang Yi was lying on the bed, Fang Yingying occupied one half, and he occupied the other half.
At this moment, Fang Yi was covered with just a blanket, smiling as he looked at Fang Yingying.
No matter how sharp Fang Yingying's gaze was, Fang Yi's smile never faded, as if he was deliberately antagonizing her.
Fang Yingying glared hard at Fang Yi, her pearly white teeth gritting with anger, a look of deep resentment, but with glistening tears in her eyes, her angry expression didn't look fierce; in fact, it was quite adorable.
"Stop staring at me like that, your eyeballs are going to fall out," Fang Yi said with a smile.
"If they fall out, so be it. It'll scare you to death!" Fang Yingying said fiercely.
"Don't scare me, I'm timid," Fang Yi continued to smile.
