Feeling Lu Jin'an's effort to control his breathing to avoid disturbing Pei Wanyu, Xiao Yinruo's eyes held a deeper smile, but she said nothing more.
After all, Pei Wanyu's sleeptalk a moment ago had indeed startled her.
Moreover, the way Pei Wanyu was sleeping with Jin'an's arm as her pillow was stimulating and pleasing enough.
Xiao Yinruo straightened up once more. As all feelings faded away like a flower in a mirror or the moon in water, various emotions surged after the joy.
I'm sorry, Wanyu, I clearly promised you...
I'm sorry, Wanyu, clearly doing this is wrong...
I'm sorry, Wanyu, your apprentice is really amazing...
Though there was no more movement in the room, the gentle sound of breathing continued for a moment longer before it settled into silence, finally transforming into an indescribable guilt—a joyful, melancholic sigh.
Lu Jin'an could understand Aunt Ruo's sigh—it's the "Wise Mode."
Just like how he felt right now.
