Chunyang took a bite and had to admit that the dish was actually quite delicious.

"Don't you like Secretary Xia?" Chang Xiaohu realized.

Chunyang has always been the one to take care of him, and he would never boss him around like this today.

Today, Secretary Xia instructed Chunyang, and Chang Xiaohu also felt uncomfortable.

"She's your secretary, does it matter whether I like her or not?" Chunyang asked.

"If you don't like her, I can transfer her..." She's just a secretary. Secretary Xia is doing a good job, and another one will do just as well. Chang Xiaohu didn't care.

"Need not!"

Even though he's young and has an ordinary appearance, he's now dressed in a suit and tie, and he exudes the kind of charisma that he's cultivated as chairman over the past few years.

More importantly, he is the chairman of the board, and has several branch companies under his control.

Even if Brother Tiger becomes an old man... the social atmosphere has been quietly changing in recent years...

If Secretary Xia leaves, maybe Secretary Wang or Secretary Li will come.

They're probably all the same.

If Secretary Xia hadn't been increasingly provocative, Chunyang wouldn't have acted this way.

This also shows that Brother Tiger didn't see through her thoughts and didn't even look at her properly.

After the two ate for a while, Chunyang filled Chang Xiaohu's wine glass.

Chunyang: "Little Tiger, drink less!"

Chang Xiaohu has a very low alcohol tolerance. In an attempt to appease Chunyang, he picked up his glass and touched his lips with the wine.

Chang Xiaohu: "Didn't you say you had something very, very important to tell me?"

Chunyang didn't say anything, but picked up a piece of fish, removed the bones, and put it in Xiaohu's bowl.

"What's wrong?" Chang Xiaohu asked.

Ji Chunyang has waited for Xiaohu for several years, and now he's had enough.

It's clear that Secretary Xia has ulterior motives, but I have no right to say anything.

Actually, it's not fair to say that Secretary Xia had ulterior motives. Little Tiger is single and rich, so it's not wrong for him to have feelings for her!

Chunyang wanted to give up.

The school has government-funded study abroad opportunities, and with her excellent grades, she could definitely try to secure one.

If Brother Hu still thinks she doesn't care, she wants to try for government-funded overseas study.

Chang Xiaohu: "Why aren't you saying anything?"

"Brother, you know, our class monitor has been writing me love letters ever since I entered school."

Later, no matter how many times I rejected him, he would send me a letter every week.

I had always refused, but I never expected him to persist..." It was only last year, when Chunyang lost her temper with him, that his love letters stopped.

Chang Xiaohu suddenly felt that the fish in his mouth had lost its flavor. "He's very talented, isn't he?"

"Excellent! Just as excellent as me."

In our department, either he or I was number one in grades.

They always fell far behind the third-place team.

His family isn't from Kyoto, but they are very well-off.

It seems his parents are both leaders! Chunyang poured himself another glass of fruit wine.

"When...when I have time, bring him to meet me!" Chang Xiaohu mechanically stuffed food into his mouth.

Ji Chunyang picked up his glass. "Brother, fruit wine won't make you drunk!"

Chang Xiaohu picked up the fruit wine and drank it without thinking.

Ji Chunyang refilled his glass. "Come on, brother!"

Thank you for taking care of me all these years!

Chang Xiaohu didn't say anything else and downed the fruit wine in one gulp.

Ji Chunyang poured another glass of wine.

"Brother, Ji Dagang treated me like that back then, I thought I had no family left..."

"You have family, and I will always be your family!" Chang Xiaohu raised his glass and clinked it against Chunyang's, then drank the rest of the glass.

The fruit wine was sweet, filling the mouth with the warmth of spring sunshine.

She poured Chang Xiaohu a full glass again. "Brother, I know you'll always be my family!"

She clinked glasses with Chang Xiaohu again, but she didn't drink. Chang Xiaohu's glass was empty again.

Chang Xiaohu filled his own glass to the brim...

We didn't eat much of the food on the table, but the wine was gone very quickly.

Chang Xiaohu could no longer hold the food in his chopsticks.

They sat at the table for a while longer, but Chang Xiaohu was getting restless.

Ji Chunyang helped Chang Xiaohu into the bedroom.

The first room of the main house.

Chang Xiaohu has a very, very low alcohol tolerance and is now completely at Ren Chunyang's mercy.

Chunyang wiped his face with warm water.

Chang Xiaohu was groggy, muttering two words over and over again: "Chunyang... Chunyang..."

Ji Chunyang couldn't quite describe his feelings.

Is Little Tiger sad? You can tell he's very sad.

But he didn't try to stop me.

So Chunyang made a decision: she was leaving.

Chang Xiaohu slept very restlessly, constantly muttering about the spring sun.

Chunyang couldn't hold back her tears.

Chang Xiaohu is the best person in the world to her.

No matter where she is, she will always miss him.

Ji Chunyang couldn't help but stroke Chang Xiaohu's face, "Brother, you have to take good care of yourself!"

Chang Xiaohu was already a restless sleeper, and being stroked by Chunyang made him even more uneasy.

"Little Tiger, if I leave, will you miss me?"

“…Spring Sunshine!” Chang Xiaohu murmured.

Ji Chunyang couldn't help but hug Chang Xiaohu, who was still asleep and hugged her back.

Ji Chunyang's soft body aroused Chang Xiaohu.

A strange flutter began to stir in Ji Chunyang's heart.

She reached out and turned off the light.

The dim moonlight filtered in, making Chang Xiaohu's face blurry and indistinct.

"Brother Xiaohu, Brother Xiaohu..."

Ji Chunyang's kisses and voice made Chang Xiaohu respond unconsciously.

Ji Chunyang took off Chang Xiaohu's clothes.

The alcohol had clouded Chang Xiaohu's mind. He struggled to open his eyes, but the scene before him was still blurry.

"You're dreaming, aren't you, Brother Tiger... In your dreams, you can do whatever you want..." Ji Chunyang's voice was full of temptation.

Driven by instinct, Chang Xiaohu explored deeper and desired even more...

...the soft body beneath me, the unprecedented pleasure, the burning heat of her skin...

The stimulation seemed to bring a sliver of clarity to Chang Xiaohu's mind amidst the chaos...

He struggled to reach for the headboard, but Ji Chunyang tried to stop him, but it was too late...

"Snap!" The room lit up instantly.

Ji Chunyang was right beneath him, and the two of them were still tightly intertwined...

“No…” Chang Xiaohu suddenly stood up.

The alcohol also made him dizzy.

If Ji Chunyang hadn't pulled Chang Xiaohu up, he would have fallen off the bed.