Before, Zhao Shumin had actually been trying hard to control herself.
After all, if what was going on with Li Zhiyan was overheard by the neighbors, Zhao Shumin felt like she'd want to find a hole and disappear into it. It was just too shameful.
She was already at her age, and Li Zhiyan was only 20.
But now, with just the two of them left in this apartment, it seemed like there wasn't anything to worry about being overheard.
Realizing this all of a sudden, Zhao Shumin felt a noticeable sense of relief inside.
"Alright, Auntie understands. Auntie will do her best."
Though she said that, Zhao Shumin still felt embarrassed deep down.
"Xiao Yan, why don't you go back and wait for me for a bit, okay?"
"It's too hot in here."
Zhao Shumin agreed to it, and Li Zhiyan didn't push further, returning to his room to wait for her.
As she reheated the food, waves of shame washed over her.
