In broad daylight, the two shamelessly tumbled in the sheets for an entire afternoon.
Wang Xiaoya, fearing that Zhang Li might see them after getting off work, woke up from a nap, hurriedly pulled Long Fei up, and they both got dressed and left the house together.
Quitting a job is easy, but finding one is hard.
Without a job all of a sudden, Wang Xiaoya felt a hollow emptiness inside.
She still had to send two thousand to her family every month and pay a thousand for rent, hardly saving any money.
She could hold out for at most a month; if she couldn't find a job by then, she'd have to go hungry.
Long Fei saw what was on her mind, hailed a cab, and took her to a park for a leisurely stroll.
A river flowed through the park, flanked by willow trees, and gathered into a lake in the middle of the park.
It was dusk at that time.
There were quite a few people exercising there, with men and women constantly running past.
