Shi Yang responded, stood up, and looked at Zhao Meimei standing at the bedroom door with a 'scorned woman' expression. He couldn't help but break into a smile.
Seeing Shi Yang rise from the sofa, Zhao Meimei turned and went back into the room first.
Shi Yang followed her in, and as soon as he entered, Zhao Meimei flung herself at him in an embrace, prompting him to quickly close the door behind them.
With her arms around his waist, Zhao Meimei whispered her grievance: "Brother, you're being too much. If I hadn't called you, were you planning not to see me tonight?"
Shi Yang reached out to rub her head: "How could that be? I already planned it — when you go to the bathroom before sleeping, I'd come out and pounce on you."
Zhao Meimei's face flushed red, and she murmured with a frown: "Liar, you fall asleep and never wake up at night. Still waiting to pounce on me, you must be kidding!"
