November 11, Wednesday, overcast and rainy.
Weather can significantly affect one's mood, and today, Aoyama Xiu Xin felt slightly downcast.
"Good morning, sister-in-law."
Dressed neatly, he stretched and headed downstairs.
"Good morning, Xiu Xin," Aoyama Haruko, busy at the dining table, turned and smiled in response before expressing her confusion, "Xiu Xin, did Youji fall asleep last night during dinner and end up lying on your lap the whole time?"
She had drunk a bit too much last night and was fuzzy on the details, but she vaguely remembered that image.
"Yes, she can't handle her alcohol; she passed out after just a few drinks," Aoyama Xiu Xin chuckled as he shook his head.
In reality, Neitian Youji was eating while lying on his lap.
From tender care to greedy gobbling.
In the end, she was tired and speechless.
Aoyama Haruko was unsuspecting, "You can't let her drink so much in the future. She's still a child."
