Listening to Li Yuan's shameless response, Bai Weixi and Zhong Tingyue couldn't help but let out a snicker. They exchanged a look and quickly composed themselves, reaching a silent, mutual agreement to drop the embarrassing topic. After all, Li Yuan was as thick-skinned as a city wall, while their skin was still thin.
After quietly finishing breakfast, Bai Weixi preempted Zhong Tingyue and took the initiative to clear the dishes in the kitchen.
Li Yuan sat on the couch and was just about to turn on the TV when Zhong Tingyue plopped down next to him. Without a word, she gave his abdomen a vicious pinch.
Li Yuan grimaced, sucking in a sharp breath of air. This time, Zhong Tingyue was truly exercising her rights as his girlfriend.
After venting her frustration, she saw him tremble from the pain but remain silent, which made her anger subside a little.
"You big jerk, why didn't you cry out?"
Li Yuan grinned. "Because it doesn't hurt!"
