"Awake? Here, I just made you some milk." Ye Che held out his hand towards Xia Weiyi.
Xia Weiyi sat down next to him and leaned into his arm as she usually did.
She took a small sip of the milk and glanced at the television.
It was an entertainment program broadcasting a rather risqué scene.
A nude man was entwined with three women on a bed, their lewd noises coming in waves.
"A sex scandal? Paparazzi footage? Who's been exposed this time?" Xia Weiyi asked, full of curiosity.
"Our neighbor—Cook—"
Xia Weiyi sprayed out a mouthful of milk 'pfft'—that explosive piece of news had her coughing wildly.
"Cough cough—what? That man is Cook?"
"My goodness, he always looks so refined and cultured, how could—how could he be into this? A threesome?"
"Look at you, getting all worked up for what? What if you choke?"
Ye Che took out a tissue, wiped Xia Weiyi's mouth, and patted her back, his tone scolding yet doting.
