Whether they called him superficial or a cradle snatcher was immaterial; once the girl had agreed, he had promptly brought her back to his own bed as quickly as possible.
Huo Jiayuan saw her father going upstairs to coax her mother, so she went out to get some fresh air.
Stepping out of the compound, she randomly boarded a bus. She was already twenty-one, she thought, and couldn't keep dragging out her situation with Du Shujian.
Lost in her thoughts, she spotted a familiar figure across the street.
Watching the bus about to close its doors and leave, she hurriedly called out, "Driver, wait a moment."
The ticket collector muttered discontentedly, "What were you doing earlier?"
However, the driver still stopped the bus. Huo Jiayuan crossed the street, chasing after that figure. There was no mistaking it; that was definitely Du Shujian.
As she was about to catch up with him, she saw Du Shujian enter a four-story building ahead.
