Even though Shen Jiuyi didn't put her call with Shen Buyao on speakerphone.
With Lin Yu's hearing ability, it made no difference whether the speaker was on or not.
Of course, he also had Yaoyao's loud voice to thank.
Even without special abilities, as long as the environment was quiet enough, anyone could catch the gist of it.
What Shen Buyao wanted to talk about had nothing to do with Huang Feiya, nor did it have anything to do with Huang Feirong.
She called simply because...
She was worried about the liquor stashed in her room!
Shen Jiuyi repeatedly said on the phone:
"I really didn't drink. I'm not in a bad mood today, so why would I drink?"
"..."
"You can't see my mood, but can't you hear it? Do you really have zero IQ?"
"..."
"There's no need to take a picture, right? What would I even take a picture of? Wouldn't that just be you telling me where you hid the liquor?"
"..."
"Fine, I get it. You just need a picture of your room, right?"
"Yeah, I'm in the room right now. I'll take it immediately."
The two only chatted for a few minutes before hanging up.
Shen Jiuyi had already made it very clear what she was going to do next.
Lin Yu looked at Shen Jiuyi suspiciously and asked:
"You agreed that easily?"
"Are you going to run downstairs now just to take a picture?"
Even if she agreed to take the picture to keep Shen Buyao from getting suspicious.
At the very least, she should consider the timing of when she sent the photo.
If she sent it several minutes later, wouldn't that make Yaoyao overthink things even more?
Shen Jiuyi didn't seem like a careless person.
Lin Yu couldn't imagine why she would agree so casually!
Unexpectedly.
Shen Jiuyi didn't move an inch; she just held her phone and continuously tapped on the screen.
She casually replied to Lin Yu:
"It's fine, I don't need to go down. I figured Yaoyao might check up on me."
"So, I was deliberately guiding her just now on how I should prove that I didn't steal her liquor."
"Actually, there are only a few simple ways to prove it. I already took the photo when I first came up."
Lin Yu looked at Shen Jiuyi with astonishment: "!!!"
You could do that?
She could predict things like a god!
Just how much tacit understanding did the two Shen sisters have to be able to anticipate even this in advance?
What was even more terrifying was Shen Jiuyi's response.
He believed that even if Shen Buyao hadn't asked for a photo as proof, and chose another method, Shen Jiuyi would have thought of it ahead of time too.
Within a few seconds, the photo was sent to Shen Buyao.
This invisibly corroborated the fact that Shen Jiuyi had never left the room.
If anyone wanted to find out what Shen Jiuyi did tonight, they would damn well have to hire Detective Conan to have a chance.
Having dealt with Shen Buyao's investigation, Shen Jiuyi set her phone aside.
She said to Lin Yu somewhat apologetically:
"Sorry, Lin Yu, I can't put my phone on silent."
"If Yaoyao's brain short-circuits midway, she might still look for me."
"Based on my judgment, there is at least an eighty percent chance of that happening."
"So, I have to keep my line open and be ready to answer her call at any time."
Lin Yu: "..."
At least eighty percent?
Doesn't that mean it will definitely happen!
Is the Antique Sister really so inseparable from Little Jiu?
Wouldn't it be better to just honestly watch the shop? Why must she keep calling non-stop!
To this.
Lin Yu said understandingly:
"I understand. Yaoyao really does love chatting with you."
"If she asks other questions later, have you already thought of what to say?"
Since she could sit so calmly in front of Lin Yu, she must have made full preparations to dare speak like this.
The truth was exactly as Lin Yu thought; Shen Jiuyi nodded affirmatively.
Brilliant!
Truly brilliant!
If he ever wanted to do something bad in the future, he could consider having Little Jiu as his advisor.
Her ability to predict things beforehand was truly fascinating.
...
The atmosphere at the scene returned to tranquility.
The movie reached a rather passionate robot battle segment.
Having waited for a long time, Lin Yu took the initiative to move closer under the blanket.
Shen Jiuyi's entire body tensed up, her gaze flickering as she looked straight ahead.
She didn't dare to make the slightest eye contact with Lin Yu.
She knew very well what was about to happen.
Her consciousness instinctively generated a bit of resistance.
But Lin Yu seemed to have a pair of magical hands that made her body surrender faster than her mind.
Perhaps it was because she was wearing a skirt.
Or perhaps it was because she had repeatedly experienced it in her dreams.
When it all came, Shen Jiuyi's unease gradually faded away, and she calmly accepted the invasion.
The next moment.
Her vision was blocked by Lin Yu's approaching figure.
The two leaning against the headboard slowly slid down and disappeared under the covers.
"Wait, Lin Yu!"
Shen Jiuyi unexpectedly popped her head out again, pressing down on Lin Yu's shoulder as she spoke.
Lin Yu: "???"
You've got to be kidding me?
Seeing that everything was about to fall into place naturally, she couldn't be backing out at a time like this, right?
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