Perhaps it was because Xu Yanfeng was so powerful, Xia Yue, as the host, felt a little reserved in her own home, fearing that her words would offend him. Therefore, the topics she brought up all revolved around Xia Xi: "Xixi is used to being willful at home. Everyone in the family dotes on her, even though she's not the youngest. If she does anything wrong, please bear with her."
"No." When mentioning Xia Xi, Xu Yanfeng's eyes softened, and his tone was less polite and awkward than at the beginning. "She's fine."
Thinking Xia Yue wouldn't believe him, he emphasized again, "She's good in every way. Between us, she's the one who takes on more of me. She's always infinitely tolerant of me, and it's me who should worry about not doing well enough."
Xia Yue lost control of her expression and looked stunned. Xia Xi had a hot temper and would explode at the slightest provocation. It should be said that she always put her own feelings first when encountering things and would never swallow her anger or put herself in a difficult position. Apart from her family, she would not be infinitely tolerant towards anyone else.
However, when Xia Xi was pursuing Xu Yanfeng, she often complained to her that it was really hard for her to get a cold shoulder. If she could tolerate the other person's cold shoulder before they were together, she would cherish him even more after they were together.
When you think about it this way, it makes sense.
*
In the Instagram-style bedroom upstairs, Xia Xi turned the neatly-tied wardrobe into a mess.
She didn't find any nice sets of lingerie.
I forgot where I read it, but it's better to wear a set of underwear when doing something like that.
She left the door open, and Xia Xuan, hungry and out looking for food, passed by her room and heard some rummaging through drawers. She leaned in and asked, "Sister, when did you come back?"
Xia Xi didn't have time to pay attention to her. He stood by the bed with his hands on his hips, his other hand covering his forehead, thinking hard about how to solve the "dilemma" in front of him.
I hadn't planned to tell Xia Yue, but now I have no choice. If I buy it from a store, it has to be washed before I can wear it. How can I hide it from Xu Yanfeng?
Xia Xi made a prompt decision, picked up the phone that was thrown on the bed, and sent a message to Xia Yue.
Downstairs in the living room, Xia Yue's cell phone rang in the front pocket of her apron.
Xia Xi: "Sister, come up for a moment."
Xia Yue frowned: "Now?"
Xia Xi: "Yeah."
Xia Yue raised her head, waved her phone at Xu Yanfeng, and explained the reason for her absence: "Xixi wants to see me for something, I'll go upstairs to see her. You alone..."
"It's okay, go ahead." Xu Yanfeng continued.
Xia Yue left with peace of mind and went upstairs to find Xia Xi with full of doubts.
When she entered the room, she was greeted by Xia Xi's wry smile: "Sister, do you have a set of underwear that I can lend you?"
Xia Yue suspected she was hallucinating: "...What?"
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