Xie Chunmei responded with a yes, and a hint of joy appeared on her face.
She had just opened the door when Xie Qiu Yue, dragging Ye Fei, charged into the courtyard.
Before even entering the room, she threw herself into Ye Fei's arms, pouting her lips and leaning in to kiss his face.
The passion inside the two, who hadn't seen each other for a long time, was ignited in an instant.
Ye Fei bowed his head and kissed her fiercely.
Xie Chunmei, who had locked the courtyard door, watched her sister's self-forgetting demands and couldn't help but purse her dry lips.
Xiao Shuhong didn't seem to mind; after all, she was clear in her mind.
There was only one Ye Fei, and if all the women vied for him, they would only lose him faster.
No matter who came first or last, having a share for herself was enough.
"Let's go back to the room," she said.
After Ye Fei and Xie Qiu Yue stopped, Xie Chunmei smiled and reminded them from the side.
