Xia Chu was busy, and so was Huo Xiyao. If he wasn't on a business trip, he was occupied with other matters.
As a result, although they lived under the same roof, there were days when they didn't see each other at all.
One evening, as Xia Chu dragged her tired body home, she heard Sister Xie talking to someone even before she entered the house.
She couldn't help feeling pleased, thinking that she would finally see Xiyao today and have a chance to talk to him.
She quickly glanced down at her attire. The law firm was under renovation, so although she wasn't covered in dirt, she was far from looking glamorous...sigh, if only she had known, she would have dressed more beautifully before leaving the house and wouldn't have stayed at the firm for so long.
As the thought crossed her mind, Xia Chu suddenly realized how strange it was for her to have such a thought.
She was coming home, and Xiyao was not a stranger; did she really have to dress up for him as if to please someone?
