"Morals!" Zhan Se's heart tightened, and she muttered under her breath, "Really should let everyone know how shameless you, Lord Quan the Fourth, are..."
As for tonight's dinner, whoever wants to eat can go eat it, anyway, she didn't feel like eating anymore.
The weather in September became increasingly hot.
When she came back from school in the afternoon, Zhan Se heard the TV broadcasting news that this year's temperatures had hit a new record high.
Shaking her head, she took long strides upstairs.
Having been thoroughly grilled by the sun, she almost turned into a sun-dried human. Massaging her tired and limp arms, she casually tossed her bag onto the sofa and staggered into the bathroom. After a refreshing shower and slipping into a comfortable robe, she let out a long breath and felt alive again.
She was momentarily taken aback as soon as she entered the bathroom.
The man was already home at this time of the day?