"Huh? Haven't you left Jiangzhou City yet?" Li Chuan was a bit puzzled.
"We were delayed for a few days because of something. Just in time to have a meal with you all before we leave." Jiang Qingru said with a smile.
"Alright!"
...
Panlong Manor.
Song Hanzhang should still be asleep upstairs.
As Li Chuan walked into the living room, he saw Song Zihan alone, playing on her phone.
As soon as she saw Li Chuan return, Song Zihan couldn't contain her longing anymore. She tossed aside her phone, took a few quick steps, and leaped into Li Chuan's arms, offering a sweet, warm kiss.
For this beautiful girl who was so attached to him, Li Chuan certainly didn't refuse and responded passionately.
Soon, the two entangled on the sofa, Song Zihan's breathing became rapid, and her face reddened like an apple.
If it weren't for the sound of footsteps upstairs, Li Chuan might have taken things further with Song Zihan right there on the sofa.
