As though Young Master Ming was invisible, Yan Rusheng led Xuxu towards the staircase.
The hotel restaurant was on the second level, and he intended to use the stairs.
At the landing of the staircase, Yan Rusheng spewed some lewd remarks. "Zhou Shuang yelled so loudly earlier on. Why didn't you, my wife?" asked Yan Rusheng.
He had always tried so hard, so it made little sense.
Xuxu glared at him as a warning. "Yan Rusheng, I'm warning you. Another word from you!"
"Alright." Yan Rusheng clammed up in a split second. But after some brief deliberation, he bent to give Xuxu a peck on her cheek. "Wife, can you just yell like Zhou Shuang for once?"
Just to satisfy him.
Xuxu lifted her foot and stomped hard on his. She then escaped from his embrace and left him behind.
It was time for breakfast and hotel guests crowded the place.
