Yang Ruxin laughed as she struggled, leading to a bout of playful roughhousing between them.
The people in the yard outside heard the laughter coming from inside the room and couldn't help but smile themselves. Ever since they had gotten to know Yang Ruxin, she had always been optimistic and open-minded, taking everything in stride. It was the first time yesterday that they had seen her cry so heartbreakingly; to be honest, everyone had been worried, but fortunately, the storm had passed.
Fang Tianze approached Gu Qingheng, standing close by: "Brother-in-law, what did you guys do last night?"
Gu Qingheng glanced at Fang Tianze, "That's none of your business."
"How can it not be my business? I..."
Gu Qingheng didn't want to hear what he had to say and headed toward Yang Ruxin's room instead.
Fang Tianze hurriedly followed him.
"Qingge, you've got quite the chest..." Just as Gu Qingheng was about to knock, an astonished cry from Yang Ruxin came from inside.