"Jiao Jiao, I missed you so much." Shen Yi opened his arms wide and pulled Qin Jiao into a full embrace, though he was careful not to squeeze too tightly, worried about the baby.
Qin Jiao kept trying to pull away, his stubble scratching her. "Did you run into some trouble with the business? Don't worry. Whatever it is, we'll face it together."
"It's not that."
"Then... did another woman throw herself at you, and you beat her up again?"
Shen Yi shook his head. "The story of me beating up that woman last time spread all over our social circles. They haven't dared to try a honey trap on me since."
Because it was useless. The beautiful woman would just end up getting beaten.
Qin Jiao smiled, touching his hair, which had grown long enough to cover his ears. She said, "So what is it, then? You look exhausted. Why don't you hurry home and get some rest?"
