Zheng Yiyun knew that Li Zhiyan was right.
A man and a woman staying together.
In normal circumstances, how could it be cold between them?
After that, Li Zhiyan approached Zheng Yiyun and slowly leaned down.
He kissed Zheng Yiyun again.
After a long time, Zheng Yiyun gently opened the bedside drawer and said, "Be safe."
Li Zhiyan recognized it at a glance.
It was the same box they hadn't finished using last time at the hotel with Zheng Yiyun.
"Aunt Zheng, it seems you've been thinking about this the whole time."
Li Zhiyan's words made Zheng Yiyun feel very embarrassed.
It sounded as if she were some shameless woman.
"Who's been thinking..."
"I just thought throwing it away would be wasteful."
Zheng Yiyun explained seriously.
Looking at this stubborn woman, Li Zhiyan didn't say more.
In his heart, he was still afraid of upsetting Zheng Yiyun.
Otherwise, it wouldn't be worth it.
Li Zhiyan didn't continue speaking.
He gently kissed Zheng Yiyun.
