"Sister-in-law." Tonight, Shen Jiayin was the only one he could rely on. Everyone else was heartless. Gao Dashuai stepped forward and greeted Shen Jiayin before Yao Ye.
Yao Ye climbed up and pushed him aside, "What's the rush? Are you in such a hurry to sleep on the floor?"
Even the living room sofa wasn't offered, was he really going to sleep on the floor? Gao Dashuai squeezed through the door to see if he was going to be left to the floor.
Shen Jiayin sighed quietly and said to her husband at the door, "Isn't this a bit too much for a guest?"
"He's like an unkillable cockroach." Yao Ye put his arm around her shoulder, led her into the house, and asked, "You didn't make a special set of bedding for him, did you?"
Her husband guessed right. Shen Jiayin didn't dare to lie and said tactfully, "Those bedding sets are for guests anyway. If they just sit there, it'll be a waste and they'll get moldy. Might as well put them to use."
