An Ruo was waiting at home for Tang Yuchen to return. It was very late, and he hadn't come back yet.
Aunt Zhou asked her to go to the room to rest, but she shook her head and continued to sit on the sofa waiting for him.
When Tang Yuchen returned, she had already fallen asleep on the sofa.
She was awakened by his kisses; he kissed her lips and cheeks, looking at her with a very intense gaze.
An Ruo, groggily opening her eyes, cupped his face and asked him, "You seem troubled. What happened?"
"Nothing, I just haven't seen you for half a day and missed you a lot." The man held her hand and kissed it at his lips.
"Liar!" An Ruo poked his chest with her finger, yet her lips curled into a sweet smile.
Who would miss someone just after half a day? He was exaggerating too much.
Tang Yuchen hugged her tightly, his face buried in her neck, and muttered, "I'm not lying, I really missed you."
