April 14, 20XX (Sunday)
The Palace Residency- Condominiums
Mei Li and Yang had returned to their daily routine as Mei Li had never gone to Milan. Yang appreciated every bit of touch she gave. The fluttering feeling in his stomach whenever their skin connects felt like euphoria. Yang could very well get addicted to her gentle caresses like right now, they were in bed after waking up late, and she was in his side with her left-hand spinning circles in his chest. He was happy to greet every morning with her.
"Yang, My agent will be coming here later. Do you have time off from work to meet him?" His thoughts were interrupted by Mei Li's sudden announcement.
Yang's body tensed, "Him? Your art agent is a male?"
Mei Li sighed. She should have known he would react this way. So adorably possessive, as if he could stop her from anything.
