"Did it hurt a lot last night?" Xiao Han asked.
"Yes!" Chen Zihan nodded and said, "But I also felt very happy. Even if I might not be your woman in the future, at least I was your woman last night, wasn't I?"
Xiao Han was moved, he wrapped an arm around Chen Zihan, and then said, "You silly thing, you really make my heart ache."
"So, do you feel guilty inside?" Chen Zihan giggled.
"I do feel guilty towards you!" Xiao Han nodded.
"Then live with that guilt for the rest of your life," Chen Zihan smiled. She deftly wriggled out from Xiao Han's embrace and turned on her phone.
As soon as it powered on, a stream of text messages flooded in.
Although Chen Zihan had mentally prepared herself, her face still went through a series of changes. There were more than thirty text messages in total, thirty of which were from her mother and a few from classmates.
Seeing the frantic text messages from her mother, Chen Zihan almost collapsed.