Zhang Yang spent the afternoon at Pei Yuyan's, leaving her highly satisfied.
After one final passionate kiss, Zhang Yang left under the reluctant gaze of Pei Yuyan.
By the time Zhang Yang got home, it was already past five o'clock.
The house was empty at that moment, as no one else had returned.
He simply sat on the sofa and continued to admire Pei Yuyan's alluring photos. The more he looked, the more he liked them—they were just so erotic.
However, Zhang Yang knew that Pei Yuyan's personality wasn't really like that.
Underneath Pei Yuyan's cheerful and lively exterior was a stubborn and strong-willed spirit.
Her love for him was pure as well.
He knew that Pei Yuyan insisted on repaying him not only because of her pride and principles but also because she didn't want their relationship to be tainted by financial interests.
What had he done to deserve such pure love from a senior like her?