"There's plenty of time for everything." Jiang Jinghuai said, his tone layered with meaning.
Meng Shuyan nodded blankly, seemingly understanding.
Tian Sangsang wrung out a towel and happened to brush past Jiang Jinghuai at the doorway on her way into the house. He grabbed a towel as well, heading off to take a shower. The sound of rushing water was so loud it echoed into the bedroom. She absentmindedly wiped down the bed, and after a while, the sound stopped.
Still, there was no sign of Jiang Jinghuai coming back in. Tian Sangsang stepped out, only to hear the water running in the kitchen this time...
"Tian Sangsang." His voice, deep and magnetic, startled her.
Tian Sangsang jumped and quickly tugged at a corner of her apron, embarrassed by her exposed outfit.
"Why are you standing in the corner?" Half of Jiang Jinghuai's body leaned out from the kitchen doorway, a smirk tugging at his lips.
