"I've been eating all day, no more for me," Zhou Xinlan shook her head.
After a pause, Zhou Xinlan said, "Tell me about your factory."
"Sure, no problem."
Lin Tian then went on to describe every detail of his factory to Zhou Xinlan.
Of course, he skipped over anything that had to do with women like Yang Xueqing and Zhao Chunlian.
Even though Zhou Xinlan had said she wouldn't delve into his dealings with other women, Lin Tian would have to be crazy to bring up those topics and upset Zhou Xinlan.
Let's not even mention Lin Tian—no man in his right mind would do such a thing!
As he was speaking, Lin Tian yawned and turned his head, only to find that Zhou Xinlan had already fallen asleep—an angelic expression on her face like that of a baby.
"Little Aunt is so pretty, even when she's asleep," he said.
Lin Tian licked his lips, planted a kiss on Zhou Xinlan's red lips, and then cuddled up with her to sleep.
The next afternoon, Huang Yingying came home.