Zhou Yinghuai suddenly felt somewhat reluctant to look into Jiang Tan's eyes. He pursed the corner of his lips and covered her eyes.
He spoke, his voice a bit hoarse, "Don't talk such nonsense."
Jiang Tan didn't make a sound, only her eyelashes brushed against the palm of his hand, itchy and dense.
Zhou Yinghuai felt something in his chest collapse into a tiny arc so effortlessly.
But he considered himself indifferent and therefore deceived himself, pretending to notice nothing.
Zheng Heng found out about Jiang Tan's existence because of Zhou Yinghuai's missed appointment.
For an entire month, Zheng Heng hadn't seen Zhou Yinghuai.
Zheng Heng, a man of curiosity, noticed Zhou Yinghuai's unusual behavior quite quickly. He went to Zhou Yinghuai's place and saw Jiang Tan, dressed in pajamas, cooking in the kitchen.