Han Ziqing reined in the hatred in his eyes. When he looked at Chen Jiashu again, he wore that deeply affectionate expression once more.
"Jiashu, I feel so awful inside right now. Can you comfort me a little?"
As he spoke, his tone carried a hint of coquettishness.
Chen Jiashu: "..."
He felt like this guy was up to no good!
Yet Chen Jiashu still wrapped his arms around Han Ziqing, lightly patting his back as he comforted him. "With me here, you have family too."
Han Ziqing had originally only wanted to ease the mood.
But at that moment, his eyes instantly reddened.
Even his fingers trembled slightly.
After a long while, he finally suppressed the emotions in his heart and responded softly, "Mm, okay~"
That night, the two of them did nothing. They simply held each other tightly.
To be honest, Chen Jiashu was a little put off.
Han Ziqing's body was scorching hot. Pressed against him, it felt like hugging a red-hot lump of charcoal.
But because of what had happened that day, Chen Jiashu could only pretend not to notice.
The two of them held each other like that all night.
The next day, as they went downstairs for breakfast, Aunt Zhao returned from outside with an awful expression on her face.
The moment she saw Han Ziqing, she said, "Sir, there's a crazy woman outside. She's put up a banner and is trying to cause trouble for you. When you go to the company today, you should leave through the side gate."
Han Ziqing's movements paused slightly.
After not seeing her for more than ten years, Lin Guilan had become even more shameless.
She had taken her unreasonable pestering to the extreme.
"I'll go take a look later," Han Ziqing said.
Aunt Zhao immediately shook