Zhan Hui, with Chu Yin clinging to him, felt a burning heat throughout his body. Chu Yin's soft body against his immediately filled him with overwhelming desire.
Eventually, rationality overcame desire. He gently pushed Chu Yin away, struggling to suppress his urge to have her and said, "Yin'er, I want a grand wedding with eight bearers to marry you properly, not in this way!"
Chu Yin felt both moved and aggrieved, unable to resist crying on Zhan Hui's shoulder.
While crying, she said, "Zhan Hui, why is it so difficult for us to be together!"
Zhan Hui kissed away her tears, and comforted her, "Your parents must be desperately looking for you; let me take you home first."
As soon as Chu Yin thought of her parents, she sobered up. Zhan Hui helped her pick up her clothes from the ground and redressed her.
Chu Yin, with her face flushed, said, "I really couldn't think of any other way, that's why..."
Zhan Hui kissed her forehead and said, "I understand."