Jian Xi waved her hand with a flourish, her voice full of boldness, "From now on, you'll live here and help me look after the house!"
"Okay, no problem!" replied Cheng Ling without hesitation, looking at Jian Xi and unable to restrain her inner unease, she asked in a low voice, "But, sister, you didn't run over here because you had a fight with your brother-in-law, did you?"
"No," Jian Xi said with a curved-lip smile.
As she gazed at the beautiful night sky, the handsome face of Nan Mufeng appeared before her eyes.
"He won't get angry at me," Jian Xi spoke softly, "I think he will never be angry with me. He really spoils me too much."
The bright moonlight made her face appear as fair as jade, her features delicate and soft. A sweet scent emanated from her.
That was the sweetness of love.
Cheng Ling let out a sigh of relief and, with a tilt of her head, downed a cup of her drink.
"Here goes! Sister, you take it easy!"
