They say separation is sweeter than a honeymoon.
After all these years apart, how could it be resolved in just one go?
Lin Hao looked at his sweat-soaked first love, gently wiping the sweat from her forehead and tidying her disheveled hair.
"How was it? Are you happy?" Lin Hao leaned in and kissed her forehead.
Fang Mengzhu blushed and nodded, "Happy, it's just that yours... seems to have gotten bigger."
"Of course, it got bigger. I've gone through a second growth spurt," Lin Hao grinned.
"Come clean, have you been with many women?" Fang Mengzhu suddenly thought of his ex-wife.
"Men just act on occasions outside, how can that be serious?" Lin Hao laughed slyly.
"I understand it's not easy to do well in life now, and I don't want to know how many women you've had, but you can't bring them home, or else I'll fight you for real," Fang Mengzhu warned.
"Are you planning to marry me then?" Lin Hao teased as he embraced her.
