When Ye Haochuan and Chen Yushan returned to Long Xiaotian's home, it was already dusk. Before they even had time for dinner, Ye Haochuan eagerly pulled Chen Yushan into the room to accomplish a certain conquest.
Half an hour later, they slowly went downstairs.
Long Xiaotian eyed Ye Haochuan with a strange look in his eyes, a smirk that was not quite a smile.
"I mean, can't you two be a bit quieter? I could hear everything from downstairs!"
"So what if you heard? I don't mind, why do you care?" Ye Haochuan retorted indifferently.
"You little brat, completely inconsiderate of the feelings of a middle-aged bachelor like me!" Long Xiaotian complained with great depression.
"Look at all the energy you've got, you could totally find someone new!" Ye Haochuan said with a sneer.
"Think I'm like you? I'm loyal, okay?" Long Xiaotian responded irritably, "Besides, I haven't even avenged my son yet, how can I have the mind to think about those things?"
