Moganshan
Jia Li was ready to pull her hair out in frustration. It had been a few hours since Wei had come home. To begin with, the breakfast table had been an awkward place to be, where two grown men ate in silence, ignoring each other almost exclusively. Any attempt at conversation by her had been turned into matching of wits, both shooting barbs at each other.
She had heaved a sigh of relief when Chu had walked in with Ethan. But her relief had been short lived since both Tang and Wei expected the affianced couple to choose one of the warring sides. Thoroughly embarrassed and peeved at the juvenile display of testosterones, she had declared that she would go to the institute despite it being the weekend.
