Early in the morning, the young master Xi, using "a man's normal physiological reaction," as an excuse, had devoured Xia Wanwan thoroughly, inside and out.
Xia Wanwan thought that if he used such a shameless excuse every day, she would consider sleeping in separate rooms!
Having been thoroughly drained by the man, by the time she got up it was already noon. When she went downstairs, she found the living room unusually lively.
Old Master Xu, accompanied by Bai Lan, had come over and was sitting in the living room playing chess with Old Master Han. Old Master Han had a focused look on his face, but it was tinged with impatience, clearly on the losing side.
Bai Lan was the first to notice Xia Wanwan. Upon seeing her, Bai Lan acted as if the events of the previous day had never happened, only her gaze upon Xia Wanwan became a bit warmer.
"Wanwan, you're here? We're watching your grandfather and your Grandpa Xu play chess. Did you sleep well last night?"
