Chapter 1845: Asking the Obvious
They were adults, after all.
Even so, that was only when he couldn’t see them.
Now that he saw it, could he not care?
He’s just like someone’s parents who wouldn’t wish to see their own daughter being pa.s.sionate with her boyfriend right in front of them.
“Harrumph!” s.h.i.+ Nancang gave an angry snort but couldn’t say much else.
It would have been too awkward.
“It’s already late. How long is Young Master Ling planning to stay?” s.h.i.+ Nancang asked irritatedly.
“I’m about to leave,” was all Han Zhuoling could reply.
“That’s great, I’ll leave with you,” s.h.i.+ Nancang said.
So as to prevent Han Zhuoling from returning halfway.
s.h.i.+ Xiaoya walked them to the door. “I’ll send you both.”
“Send us for what? It’s so cold outside, stay at home,” s.h.i.+ Nancang immediately answered.
s.h.i.+ Xiaoya looked at him resignedly before turning to Han Zhuoling.
“Aren’t you guys seeing each other tomorrow? There’s no need for such parting sorrows,” s.h.i.+ Nancang quipped again.
s.h.i.+ Xiaoya: “…”
Why’s her brother so talkative!
“Stay home, it’s too cold outside,” Han Zhuoling said.
s.h.i.+ Xiaoya could only agree and send them to the elevator, waving sadly at Han Zhuoling.
When the elevator door closed, s.h.i.+ Xiaoya ran to the balcony to look.
Not long after, Han Zhuoling and s.h.i.+ Nancang appeared.
Both did not enter their cars immediately but stood outside talking about who-knows-what.
Meanwhile, downstairs.
s.h.i.+ Nancang smiled. “Want me to send you back?”
“…” Han Zhuoling said, “No need, I can return on my own. Rest a.s.sured, I won’t return halfway this time.”
s.h.i.+ Nancang smiled and said nothing else.
Since this was between Han Zhuoling and s.h.i.+ Xiaoya.
He merely b.u.mped into it this time.
He couldn’t concern himself with their affairs when he did not encounter it.
They were dating. It was one thing for him to come across instances like today, but even he would find himself overbearing if he intended to concern himself with everything.
Though he was afraid s.h.i.+ Xiaoya would be taken advantage of.
“Alright, then,” s.h.i.+ Nancang said.
Both entered their respective cars and left.
This time, Han Zhuoling did not return.
s.h.i.+ Xiaoya then changed into her pajamas rather than the sleeping robe.
She couldn’t face this sleeping robe properly for the next few days at least.
As long as she saw it, she would be reminded of her intimacy with Han Zhuoling, much less if she wore it.
Had s.h.i.+ Nancang came later, her garment would have been removed by Han Zhuoling.
Her skin still tingled with the feeling of his fingertips ghosting over it. The sensation was still fresh and clear in her mind.
s.h.i.+ Xiaoya burrowed under the covers but couldn’t fall asleep.
She was clearly beyond exhausted just now, her eyes barely opening.
Yet the moment she closed her eyes, she dreamt of Han Zhuoling’s hands on her body, his lips on hers.
Some time after, her phone received a notification.
Still awake, s.h.i.+ Xiaoya quickly read it.
Indeed, it was from Han Zhuoling.
“I just entered my home.”
Not that he had reached home, but that he had entered his house.
The moment he stepped into his house, he messaged her.
s.h.i.+ Xiaoya was figuring out what to reply when she received a second text. “You asleep?”
“Nope,” s.h.i.+ Xiaoya replied honestly, “can’t sleep.”
Han Zhuoling looked at her text, feeling just as if s.h.i.+ Xiaoya was in front of him, saying that she couldn’t sleep in that red-faced, disheartened manner of hers.
And he couldn’t help but laugh. “Weren’t you tired?”
“Asking the obvious!” s.h.i.+ Xiaoya muttered, then replied to Han Zhuoling, “You know why I can’t sleep.”
Han Zhuoling’s smile grew bigger.
“You’re back!” Just then, Lin Liye came out.