"The money is here, just use it." Zhiming was thrilled again upon hearing about marriage, hugging Xu He tightly and boldly said, "I'll figure out a way for the house money. You've also said it yourself, my elder brother isn't short on cash—I have a way."
"Okay." Xu He was delighted to hear this, and immediately hugged Luo Zhiming and gave him a kiss.
Luo Zhiming laughed happily, squashing Xu He down beneath him.
The very next morning, Zhou Yunmei, worried that Luo Zhiming might go about the divorce too late and would be sought out by Fang Xiu's family.
Practically at the break of dawn, she went to knock on Luo Zhiming's door, "Zhiming, get up now."
Luo Zhiming had been up late last night with Xu He, not knowing why, but Xu He, to Luo Zhiming, was like an addiction, seemingly never enough.
Late into the night, because Xu He said they were not married yet, it wasn't good for her to stay overnight at his house, she even asked Luo Zhiming to take her back home.
