Just as Xiamu had predicted, how could Jie stay calm knowing his wife wasn't planning on coming back home? Jie showed up at Xu Residence in the middle of the night.
"What do you have to say now?" Xiamu gave a sly smile to Xu Mey who was yawning with sleep-filled eyes. "Didn't I say he'll come?"
Xu Mey didn't plan on arguing with him at this time and that's why she went straight to Jie. "Ah-Jie, why are you here?"
"I missed you..." He answered plainly while raking his fingers through his thick hair.
"But it's midnight. You could have waited till morning. It's not safe to drive at this time." She nagged like a typical housewife.
"Again, I missed you." Jie made his point clear with the same sentence again.
"Yes, I know but..." She was getting exasperated when he cut her off.
"At this point, you should be saying, you missed me as well." With these words, Xu Mey was left speechless.
I started this book with only two things in mind;
a loving and pampering husband
and
a group of crazy friends.
Honestly speaking, I didn't know what I wanted to do with this book. And I most certainly didn't expect it to get where it is now.
This was originally just a product of my depression and my way to overcome it. But later on, it became more than that. And was indeed surprising for me.