บท 1161: Speak of the Devil

Pei Rusi snorted coldly.

"If there's nothing else, I still have to work to do. Aunt Pei, please help yourself."

As for the two cousins beside her, he ignored them.

Pei Xintong paused.

"I'm not leaving. I want to wait for Yueshu to wake up before going in to see him!"

Pei Xintong had previously gone in, but Gu Yueshu had been asleep. Not once had he opened his eyes to look at her.

How could Pei Xintong be contented with that?

However, Pei Rusi frowned.

"Today's visiting hours are long over. If you want to go in, Aunt Pei will have to wait until tomorrow."

"Can't you let me in just like before? I don't care, I will definitely go in later! Do as you see fit!"

What was this?

Trying to blackmail him?

Pei Rusi was not his father nor his uncles. That was why he could be so unprincipled and self-righteous in his treatment of Pei Xintong, who was severely spoilt.

"No!"

He flatly refused.