Just like before, he was filled with joy as he kissed her, so happy that he couldn't contain himself. He wasn't aware of just how tightly he was holding onto He Zhilan, nor how hard he was gripping her hand. All He Teng knew in that moment was that he wanted nothing more than to merge her completely into his being.
Though their kiss initiated by He Teng was interrupted midway by Bian Muhe, it lifted He Zhilan's spirit for the entire weekend. Come Monday, she walked into school radiating infectious joy. Even the depressingly rainy weather couldn't dampen her spirits.
"The company of a husband is really different from that of friends. Look at He Zhilan, ever since she came back from the weekend, she's been in a good mood all morning." Jiang Biyun and Chen Xiting, sharing an umbrella, walked alongside He Zhilan. They had previously worried that the news from Tan Heqian would keep He Zhilan down for quite a while. Surprisingly, just over the weekend, she had reverted to her usual self.
