After waging a cold war for so many days—even though they still lived under the same roof—he could only fantasize about it instead of carrying out the actual 'combat experience'. It really wasn't easy for a normal man to handle.
There were many occasions where he just wanted to forsake his pride and break down her door just to have her.
But as usual, he halted his footsteps as he struggled with the thought.
Now that they just had a heart-to-heart talk and professed their love for each other, he could finally love her openly. But she had the cheek to tell him they could only go as far as holding hands.
At that moment, he couldn't help but hurl profanities in his heart.
"This hooligan!" And hooligans rarely paid attention to situations.
Xuxu's face instantly turned crimson. She turned and looked towards her grandfather and Qi Lei. She heaved a sigh of relief when she saw that they were still in the kitchen.
