After speaking, Auntie Zhang turned and went upstairs, her steps light and joyful, as if she had suddenly become ten years younger.
Xiang Wan fell into silence. If Auntie Zhang knew about her and Zuo Xingyun's "half-year agreement", would she still be able to laugh?
"It seems they all think highly of us being together."
Zuo Xingyun's voice brought her back to her thoughts.
Xiang Wan bit her lip, "It's only half a year, and once that's up, you'll have to keep your promise."
Zuo Xingyun didn't say anything, closed the front door and went upstairs on his own.
Xiang Wan thought he had gone back to his room, but when she reached the second floor, she realized he was waiting for her.
To say he was waiting for her wasn't quite right; he was waiting for the goodnight kiss that couples exchange.
Knowing he wouldn't give up easily, Xiang Wan bravely planted a kiss on the corner of his lips when no one was around, then quickly slipped back into her room.
