"Busy? Busy this late at night? Busy thinking whether you're sleeping on the floor or the sofa?" He immediately guessed the critical point.
Xia Yueqing's face turned from green to white.
Sometimes she really hated Pei Yiting's terrifying perceptive abilities. Wasn't he supposed to be blind? Could he be a worm in her stomach?
"How dare I covet Young Master Pei's bed? You should just sleep." Xia Yueqing's tone was full of impatience.
As a caregiver, is it easy for her? She doesn't even have the basic treatment a caregiver should have, and she still has to deal with Pei Yiting's surprise kisses, it's outrageous.
But what can she do? Who made her the culprit?
"Covet? That's a good word to use. As long as you know it's coveting."
Xia Yueqing almost spat blood at those words.
Immediately, Pei Yiting spoke again in a charitable tone. "Considering your barely satisfactory performance today, I can spare you half the bed."
