When she came back to her senses, she looked away. “I’m full.”
After saying that, she turned around and left the dining room.
Shi Yuting did not say anything as he watched her leave. However, he did not continue eating either. Instead, he stared blankly at the braised pork ribs that she had thrown on the dining table.
Looking at the young couple, Zuo Yi could not help but cough twice. Then, he said, “This… woman… sometimes she needs to be persuaded. If she can’t be persuaded well, then… force her!”
Hearing Zuo Yi’s sudden voice, Shi Yuting raised his long and narrow eyes. When he met Zuo Yi’s cunning eyes, he wondered, was this still the strict, aloof, and extremely dignified president?
However..
Force her?
Perhaps there are times when women are more open to coercion instead of persuasion?
At this thought, the corners of Shi Yuting’s mouth curled up slightly. No one could guess what he was thinking at this moment.
After dinner, Zuo Weiyi still locked herself in the bedroom.
However, as she lay on the bed, the only thing on her mind was Shi Yuting’s wrist wrapped in gauze.
He seemed to be injured.
The more she thought about it, the more uneasy she felt.
She got up and wanted to open the door to ask Uncle Yu about it. However, just as her hand touched the doorknob, she paused again.
She was clearly angry, so why should she care about what happened to his hand?
Anyway, he was fine, so his hand should be fine.
Thinking of this, she returned to the bed and lay down.
She stared at the ceiling, but could not fall asleep.
The night was getting late, and only then did Zuo Weiyi feel the onset of sleepiness.
But just as she was half asleep, she suddenly felt something crawl into her bed and set itself in position comfortably.
She was shocked. Just as she was about to sit up, the man’s hand quickly wrapped around her slender waist and held her tightly in his arms.
She recognized the familiar smell and aura of the person beside.
However, she was a little surprised. She had locked the door from the inside. How did he get in?!
Thinking that he did not care about losing his child at all, Zuo Weiyi’s heart was still very hurt. She suddenly grabbed the man’s wrist and forcefully pulled his hands apart!
Then, she quickly sat up and jumped off the bed. Using a dim lamp, she looked at the man on the bed. “How did you get in?!”
She used quite a bit of strength just now, and Yuting’s brows were slightly knitted. His expression hinted a little pain, but he did not make a sound.
Under the dim light, Zuo Weiyi did not notice his expression. She only looked at him angrily.
The man sat up. His voice was slightly deep, yet extremely magnetic, like the worldly sound of nature.
“Window,” he said casually.
Zuo Weiyi was stunned.
Window?
She turned her head and looked at the window that was illuminated by the moonlight. He came through the window?
This man was too cunning!
He could actually do such a childish act!
“Get out!” She turned back and said angrily.
The man was now sitting on the bed. Under the dim light, his handsome face looked innocent and pitiful.
“I have nowhere to sleep.”
“It has nothing to do with me!”
“Then it has nothing to do with you that I sleep here?”
In the dark room, she could sense the mischievousness in his voice; she was speechless!
“It does matter!”
“Where do you think I should sleep tonight?”
“I said it doesn’t matter to me!”