What's better than a bottle of wine while keeping yourself warm in the middle of the storm? Xia Sha knows the only answer to that question is Guan Xian's warm embrace.
The lit-up fireplace has shone brightly ever since an electrical problem occurred half an hour ago. Xia Sha was about to book a hotel when Guan Xian dragged her to join him to a sudden camping on the floor. So, there they are, snuggling against each other with pouring rain as their background music.
"So, how is Seattle?"
"What's in Seattle? It's all meetings and cooperative laughter, wine, and dining for contracts. So it's nothing, it was boring, and I miss you all the time. In conclusion, it was torturing."
Xia Sha looked up with a raised eyebrow, showing how she didn't believe in his words.
"I did not lie, I miss you," Guan Xian reassured, pressing his lips against Xia Sha's.
