After a night of wild passion, the two did not quiet down until very late when the battle ended, both deeply satisfied and fast asleep.
The next morning, as the two of them got dressed and came downstairs from the second floor after 8 o'clock, the seven or eight people in the living room were still sleeping like dead pigs.
Ignoring these people, they took a stroll in the park outside, enjoying the refreshing morning breeze. Britney, arm in arm with Yang Fan, wandered around the park for half an hour.
When the seven or eight people in the house finally opened their bleary eyes and massaged their splitting headaches, they all looked at each other in bewilderment, each with a look of confusion.
Yang Fan was missing, and so was the fiery blonde.
Could it be that Yang Fan had left?
Impossible. After all the effort they put in, this kid wouldn't just give up so easily. Duan Hong didn't believe that the kid would walk away that easily.