After chatting with Yang Wucheng for a while, Lin Kuang finally drove away. He glanced at the time. It was not even two in the afternoon, so instead of heading to Yashi Company, he drove to Yang Ruotong's villa, arriving at two o'clock sharp.
Getting out of the car, he walked into the villa's living room to find Yang Ruotong bent over, tidying up with a vacuum cleaner. Since it was a Monday, it was obvious that Yang Ruoxi and little Xinxin were not home.
Busy with her work, Yang Ruotong heard the front door open and straightened up, turning her head to look. Just then, a smiling Lin Kuang wrapped his arms around her from behind. As she turned, Lin Kuang tilted his head and swiftly kissed the corner of her lips.
By now, Yang Ruotong had a clear look at her visitor. Seeing it was Lin Kuang, a distinct look of delight lit up her beautiful eyes. The next moment, she offered no resistance. The two shared a passionate kiss, and his large hands began to wander.
