The door to the room did not open again for a long time.
Lin Gantang couldn't figure out why he was becoming more troublesome now. Each time the door closed, the words he uttered made her blush and feel flustered more than before; and the topics of discussion were even more...
Lin Gantang found it a bit hard to take.
When it came to marital intimacies, she had once been like a blank sheet of paper, with Wen Yanqing adding color stroke by stroke. He taught as much as he sketched, so even though they were married, some things or methods could still make her feel bashfully inexperienced.
After resting, Wen Yanqing received a phone call.
After listening, he said to Yi Qian to come over. Lin Gantang guessed that it must be some important business with the company, so when Yi Qian arrived and the two started talking, she did not go over to disturb them.
