Wu Qingxian had considered spending the night at her best friend's place.
Li Zhiyan would surely do something presumptuous, and she herself, being 42, could not afford to be so unrestrained, no matter what.
After all, it was her best friend's home, and she needed to set boundaries.
But the moment Li Zhiyan kissed her, Wu Qingxian knew it was over.
Her boundaries were not going to hold. Boundaries are easy to maintain before anything happens, but Li Zhiyan had long reached the depths of her heart, how could she maintain them?
So Wu Qingxian responded somewhat passionately.
It was only when footsteps were heard in the guest room that Wu Qingxian hurried to pull away from Li Zhiyan.
Fearing that Zhou Rongrong might discover something, after all, they were in Zhou Rongrong's house, and doing anything would seem too reckless.
When Zhou Rongrong came out and saw the two people just watching TV on the sofa,