Lin Zhenghui had been waiting just for this phrase from her.
It's not that Lin Zhenghui didn't have a girlfriend, but rather his tastes were a bit heavy.
He remembered from his adolescence, how he and Lin Zhuangguo had secretly watched her wedding night. The images were still vivid in his mind, fuelling his desire to satisfy a lingering regret.
"Let's go, let's head back to the village. Wait for me in the small grove at the village end," Lin Zhenghui thought of the only place in the village that was deserted.
"Mhm!" With a flushed face and a slight nod, Jiang Meifeng said, "My husband has been at the construction site recently. Just now, Lin Zhuangguo put him in charge of several sites, saying that he will be going abroad for a while."
Lin Zhenghui asked her to go back to the village first.
As for the work here, he had handed it over to Ye Zhiqiu and others.
The village was now fitted with streetlights, illuminating the nights with their glow.
