"Please, my sweetheart, I really won't pass the exams without your help. Won't that be a waste of your efforts?" The beautiful woman's alluring voice managed to melt his defenses; her coquetry was, after all, a much more effective strategy than throwing a tantrum. In a light-headed state, he complied, "Alright, I'll see you tomorrow."
Well, tomorrow is tomorrow—one more day survived. She nodded in rapid agreement.
As he gently closed the door behind him, he understood: Until she could truly let go of Huang Xiaojue, she would refuse to be intimate with another man. Actually, he felt the same way. Huang Xiaojue always served as a wedge between them. He, too, hoped to completely get rid of that constant thorn. A woman's body is easy to acquire, but to win both her body and soul is rare. Love raises one's standards, doesn't it?
「On Saturday evening」
