When Wang Dahai returned home, Zhang was still on the sofa, not having gone to sleep.
Looking at Zhang, he suddenly felt a bit guilty.
But Lin Wanqiu was acting very normal, and after coming back, she went inside to get clothes for a shower.
Wang Dahai returned to his room and listened to the sounds outside.
About an hour or so later, the lights outside were turned off, and sister-in-law and Zhang had both gone back to their room to sleep.
At this moment, the door to his room was suddenly pushed open, and a shadowy figure tiptoed in.
"Dahai."
Jiang Rou whispered his name and then crawled into his quilt.
Just as Wang Dahai hugged her and was about to make a move, he heard Jiang Rou say, "Zhang and sister-in-law seem to have had an argument."
"You noticed it too?"
Wang Dahai held her in his arms and slid his hand into his pants, kneading her buttocks.