"We only met three times. Tang Jin was there the first time. Wanwan was there the second time. And last night, it was just you and me. After you hung up the phone, I gave him a good thrashing and ran off," Yan Xia said, counting off on her fingers.
"What about the roses? How did he know where you live?"
"I don't know," Yan Xia shook her head, then said, "I don't like that kind of flirty, frivolous man."
Yu Han glared at her coldly, not uttering a word.
"Really, I swear!" Yan Xia raised her hand. "I only like your type."
With those words, she pushed the man onto the bed with force.
"Get up, I haven't finished talking," Yu Han coldly huffed.
That man is too arrogant. He doesn't even know who the other person is yet.
Yan Xia gave him a look, gently unwrapping the towel around her body.
"..."
-
Vacation days are relaxing but short. Several days had passed unnoticed by Xia Yiwan.
One morning, Qin Ruo'an gave her a call: "Wanwan, if you have time, come over."
