There's an old saying that absence makes the heart grow fonder. It's not wrong in the slightest, and it was being demonstrated to the fullest by Fang Chenyi and Bai Menghan at this very moment.
Just as Bai Menghan had guessed, upon returning to the villa, they certainly didn't start by sorting through any of those blasted contract documents. Instead, they made a beeline for the bedroom.
However, there was one thing Bai Menghan hadn't predicted accurately. This "war without gunpowder" dragged on for more than four hours before the horns finally sounded the retreat.
Of course, who blew those horns? It was undoubtedly the exhausted Bai Menghan herself, a fact made perfectly clear by her rosy, swollen lips.
Seeing that the young woman had already fallen asleep from exhaustion, Fang Chenyi couldn't help but feel a pang of guilt. 'Was I a little too rough with her?'
'But there's nothing I can do about it,' he thought. 'It's not like I have complete control.'
