The next morning, Xiu Xin Aoyama woke up to find his sister-in-law had disappeared, and as he dressed and went downstairs, he saw her, radiant as she fussed over breakfast, while his brother sat on the sofa with dark circles under his eyes, yawning.
"Brother, you didn't sleep well last night, huh?" asked a refreshed Xiu Xin Aoyama, knowingly.
Aoyama Sosuke rolled his eyes and said listlessly, "Isn't it all thanks to you?"
Last night, he tossed and turned, unable to sleep.
Every time he closed his eyes, the image of his wife under Xiu Xin Aoyama, enjoying their tryst, tormented him like a knife twisting in his heart.
Though he had found new love, it didn't mean he had completely let go of his old flame—men are like that.
"I've given Brother a hard time, it's all my fault for being too capable," Xiu Xin Aoyama sighed apologetically.
Aoyama Sosuke: "..."
Flushing, Aoyama Haruko scolded, "Xiu Xin, what nonsense are you talking about? Hurry up and come eat breakfast."
