Han Xin, his patience worn thin, yelled, "Go!" His plans for a perfect day with Xiang Yu were crumbling, and he cursed Peng Xiu under his breath as he dragged Xiang Yu into the house. Xiang Yu smirked at Peng Xiu, while raising his middle finger at her. Peng Xiu was so angry that fumes seemed to be coming out of her ears. She stomped her foot in frustration before storming away, nearly tripping on the path.
Inside, Han Xin tried to calm Xiang Yu, who was still seething. He had planned to have breakfast with Xiang Yu down at the beach, but now, how could his man still be in the mood? Han Xin couldn't help but continue to curse Peng Xiu in his heart for ruining a good thing.
"Babe, please listen to me. I have nothing going on with her, I swear. You know I only have eyes for you," Han Xin pleaded, his voice soft and soothing, hoping to ease the madness that seemed to consume Xiang Yu.
