Yang Fei was thinking in his heart and slightly made heavier steps, afraid of scaring Lin Xueyi.
Lin Xueyi heard Yang Fei's footsteps, turned around, and when she saw him, she was both surprised and delighted.
She dropped the spray bottle in her hand and rushed toward Yang Fei, diving into his arms.
"You rascal, you're finally back, I missed you so much."
Outside the gate, the taxi driver looked at the woman like a Heavenly Immortal throwing herself into Yang Fei's arms, and shivered all over.
Damn, it's already impressive he owns such a luxurious villa, and he even has such a celestial beauty living with him.
What's left for the rest of us?
In the garden, Yang Fei hugged Sister Xueyi, feeling she had lost quite a bit of weight, feeling somewhat distressed.
"Sis, you've lost weight again, have you been dieting these days?"
Yang Fei's appearance left Lin Xueyi entranced.
She murmured, "It's because I've been missing you, sleepless night after night these days."
