This night was definitely a joyous one for Qin Hai and Lin Qingya.
Although they hadn't completely united in body, they'd done almost everything else other than breaking through the final barrier.
With this closeness, their hearts also drew nearer to each other.
But for some, this night was far from perfect, even filled with anger.
After nightfall, Zhao Bin, upon finishing a phone call, suddenly hurled his phone against the opposite wall.
The latest model iPhone instantly shattered into pieces.
His face, originally pale to the point of being bloodless, now contorted with ferocity, particularly his violent and brutal gaze, like a starving wolf, intimidating to all who saw it.
"The old man just forgave him so easily, it's too unfair! Bastard!"
Bang!
With a kick, he sent a stool flying, which hit a window square on. The glass shattered instantly, falling to the ground with a clang.
Enraged, Zhao Bin took a long time to gradually calm down.
