Xia Zhisu couldn't resist him, opened the door, and Ling Tian'ao walked in.
Xia Zhisu couldn't stop him.
Ling Tian'ao entered the room and found the master bedroom, placing Ling Chuan on the bed.
Xia Zhisu walked in and tucked Ling Chuan in.
Then she raised her eyes to Ling Tian'ao, signaling that he could leave.
Ling Tian'ao walked out the door, and Xia Zhisu followed, gently closing the door so as not to disturb Ling Chuan's sleep.
She thought he would leave directly.
But Ling Tian'ao lingered on the sofa in the living room.
He still remembered what had happened on this sofa.
"Do you remember what happened here?" Ling Tian'ao pointed to the sofa and asked.
"I don't remember." Xia Zhisu replied casually.
"We made love here!" Ling Tian'ao shouted directly.
Xia Zhisu responded with an "Oh," "So that happened..."
Ling Tian'ao took a deep breath and stepped in front of her, "Is it really over like this? No chance at all!"
"You should go back."
