Li Mengru turned over to lie flat, and Li Siru just chuckled, snuggling closer to her. She hugged Li Mengru's arm and said softly, "Sister, you're so good!"
Li Mengru looked down at her. In the pitch-black night, she couldn't see anything, only felt her rubbing against her arm repeatedly, which tickled her a bit. Li Mengru couldn't help but laugh, turning over to stop her, "Alright, stop moving, why are you still like this as when you were a child?"
She had always been this mischievous as a child. Li Mengru sighed with a smile, moving a bit closer to her as well, "Sisi, can I ask you a question?"
"What's up?" Li Siru's voice was tinged with a bit of drowsiness. She was someone who could fall asleep as soon as she hit the pillow, and considering she had work tomorrow, she naturally wanted to sleep.
"What do you think of Lu Beiyao?" Li Mengru asked softly.
"He's pretty good." She seemed really sleepy, responding casually.
