Thankfully, there was a room available, so Qin Guanglin avoided the trouble of having to live with his father-in-law again, sparing himself the worry of tossing and turning or talking in his sleep—he absolutely could not let his father-in-law see his lascivious nature.
Though he might have seen it already.
"Driving all day, you must be exhausted."
Qin Guanglin's weariness was evident on his face, He Fang noticed he hadn't slept well the night before. He just let her lean on him in bed, neither of them making any extra moves, their heads together, rejoicing in the warmth after more than ten days apart.
"It's okay, mainly because you weren't there. I couldn't sleep well."
"Me neither."
"So, we're not going back tonight?" Qin Guanglin joked.
"Wishful thinking."
He Fang knew he was joking and after her response, she fell silent again; the room quieted down, each lost in their own thoughts.
