"Of course, in Beijing, you'll find that rank is the least valuable thing," Song Yun said with a smile, "Put on your clothes, I'll take you to your new home."
"Did you buy me a house?" Lin Jia widened her eyes and said excitedly.
"It's temporarily rented. Perform well, and I'll buy it for you later," Song Yun replied.
"You're so stingy!" Lin Jia pouted, directly flinging off the quilt, wearing only a simple silk nightgown with nothing underneath.
Song Yun thought to himself that he hadn't been near a woman for days, and seeing Lin Jia parading around so freely in front of him, with the little peaks just starting to show, made him feel a heat wave come over him. He stood up, hugged Lin Jia from behind, and slid his hands into her nightgown, grabbing those exceptionally firm peaks. He then chuckled mischievously, "Early morning is great for exercises that benefit our physical and mental health."
Lin Jia turned her head, looking bashfully at Song Yun, and said, "You... you're bad!"
