What actually happened inside the room was not as Han Wubing imagined, nor was it even what Zhao Changhe expected to happen.0

Right as he closed the door, he immediately wanted to hug her, kiss her, and tell her that he missed her after half a year of separation.2

But as soon as he raised his arm, when he caught sight of Xia Chichi’s half-smiling eyes, Zhao Changhe froze in place.0

Just half a month back, he had been hugging a little girl and telling her to wait three years for her Big Brother Zhao.1

Because of that, now that Xia Chichi was right before him once again, he could not help but have a guilty conscience.0

Besides, her eyes did not seem to be as warm as he initially expected. Furthermore, her half-smiling smile appeared to be far less excited and joyful than his own—how are events like this in the jianghu supposed to go?0

Xia Chichi smiled and said, “What’s wrong? Big Brother Zhao? Why did you suddenly turn mute and become as red as a tomato after seeing a woman?”0

It’s over. The sourness in her words can probably drift all the way to the lake. How...0