Song Weiyi's eyes widened as she instinctively hugged his neck.
"What are you doing?"
"Guess?" His gaze swept over Song Weiyi's cool chest.
She had just thought the dress looked nice, but now, hmph, looking nice was one thing, being hardly a proper housewife was another.
Most of the people who came to the full moon celebration today were men, and mostly young at that.
As the only female host, Pei Yibai felt that it would be best for her to keep a low profile.
"How would I guess? Stop messing around, your son is watching, and besides, things must be getting busy downstairs by now," Song Weiyi hinted subtly.
She was no naive girl; she knew all too well the look that glittered in Pei Yibai's eyes.
It was the instinctual reaction of a hungry wolf spotting meat, and it felt even more so when his gaze was deliberately, or indifferently, on her chest area.
"It's only seven o'clock, my brother-in-law's plane won't arrive until nine, and it takes an hour from the airport."