After all, she gave in. Lin Chuxia pulled up a stool to sit in front of him, took off her shoes and socks, and directly stepped on his feet.
At night, the wind started howling outside, whistling against the window corners with a whooshing sound, while inside the house was boiling with heat.
The man she had been thinking about for days finally achieved his goal, seemingly trying to vent all the grievances he suffered these days.
If it weren't for Lin Chuxia's reminder, he would probably have made a fuss until dawn without any care.
In the morning when they got up, Qin Han and Zhang Guilan had already gone to the store.
Their store sells breakfast, which is a very hard job. They have to get up very early every day, but thankfully, Qin Family Village is right within the city limits, and it's not very far from the Qin Family's home to the store.
