Xiang Wan doted on the little guy, rubbing his head: "Do you miss me that much? I thought you wouldn't think of me with all the food and drink you have at home."
Nianniian wriggled like a maggot, burrowing joyfully in her arms, occasionally pausing to look up at her.
Xiang Wan laughed so hard: "Okay, okay, that's enough, you've got fur all over me."
Evening.
Zuo Xingyun rushed home from work, only to not find Xiang Wan's figure, his ardor suddenly had nowhere to be placed.
The housemaid said Xiang Wan went out and hadn't come back.
He heavily responded and went back to his room to call Xiang Wan: "Where are you?"
Xiang Wan was having dinner with her mother: "I'm at home."
Zuo Xingyun didn't catch on: "I'm home, and you are not here."
"I mean I'm at my own house," Xiang Wan chuckled over the phone: "Sorry, I forgot to tell you."
Zuo Xingyun, frustrated, loosened his tie: "You forgot? How unimportant am I in your heart? And here I rushed back so early."