After Wang Qiutong finished speaking, her mind suddenly filled with memories of Xiaobei and Lin Yi from the previous night, and how Xiaobei had cried out in that same uncontrollable way. She had thought Xiaobei sounded miserable at the time, but now, considering her own words, they felt like a provocative tease. Her face burned. She couldn't help but touch her flushed cheeks.
The room fell silent for a minute or two, the atmosphere thick with ambiguity. But thinking of the family banquet they were about to attend, Wang Qiutong suppressed her racing heart and murmured, "Lin Yi, I have a favor to ask of you." She couldn't bring herself to look at him, her eyes darting toward the window.
"What is it?"
Chapter 151