A single sentence had scared away Song Weiyi's sleepiness.
She opened her eyes, looking at Pei Yibai beside her in confusion. "Aren't you supposed to go to work tomorrow?"
Taking advantage of some free time recently, Pei Yibai had opened a branch office here, working nine to five, while she was currently focused on taking care of the child at home, planning to wait until the child was a bit older to consider other things.
"What do you think is more important, work or me and our son?" Pei Yibai raised an eyebrow, watching Song Weiyi leisurely.
Upon hearing this, Song Weiyi puffed out her chest and said without hesitation, "Of course, we mother and son are more important."
"But isn't the weekend just a couple of days away? We can wait until then."
Song Weiyi thought to herself, she certainly wasn't the type to become spoiled by affection.
She also didn't want Pei Yibai to experience conflict between family and work.
