After tossing out the hot potato, Xiu Xin Aoyama finally had no more worries and returned home feeling light in both body and mind. He flopped down on the sofa and let out a long sigh.
"Go argue with my adoptive grandpa if you've got any complaints. Just keep your dissatisfaction with me to yourself since I'll be rolling out of Tokyo soon anyway."
"What's the matter? You seem preoccupied," asked Aoyama Haruko, who had finished watering the flowers.
Her form-fitting turtleneck sweater clung to her voluptuous body, and the sky-blue jeans highlighted her perfectly proportioned legs like a pair of chopsticks—she was truly enticing.
She loved watering flowers.
So did Xiu Xin Aoyama.
Leaning forward, Xiu Xin Aoyama grabbed her hand, pulled her into his arms, and nuzzled affectionately at the nape of her neck. "Nothing much, just solved a pesky problem. Also, I might be transferred after the New Year. Are you coming with me, sister-in-law, or staying in Tokyo?"
