The emotions he had been suppressing erupted at this moment like a flood breaking its banks. Unable to control himself any longer, he rushed straight into the house without caring about anything else.
As soon as the door closed, he dashed into the living room. Shu Ya was tidying up the tea set from earlier, bending over slightly, when Hao Jian suddenly embraced her from behind, holding her tightly.
Hao Jian seemed eager for some misty romance, but Shu Ya struggled a bit and said, "Hey, don't be so hasty. Let me finish tidying up first, okay?"
Hao Jian heard this, and having held back since last night, he was like an arrow on the bowstring, ready to fly. It was impossible for him to wait.
After a round of exercise, the two of them fell asleep together.
