After finishing the meal, Xia Bing suggested they hurry home, as although the snow was beautiful, she was afraid the road would become difficult to navigate if it continued.
Hai Jun and the others saw Xia Bing to Wen Yi’s doorstep, said goodbye, and left.
Xia Bing watched them leave, picked up her books, and turned around to see Xia Hou Zun standing at the door.
He always appeared when he wanted to appear, and disappeared when he wanted to disappear. He was always so willful, and his carefree attitude made Xia Bing uncomfortable.
She walked past him, went into the room, and put down her books.
“Xia Bing,” he knew she was angry, but his self-esteem wouldn’t allow him to appear before her in such a sorry state.
Wen Yi saw them and shook her head, thinking about young people.
“Xiao Bing, Xiao Zun has been waiting for you here for a long time. Quickly bring him inside,” Wen Yi knew Xia Bing was stubborn, but also knew she still had feelings for Xiao Zun, so she decided to give her a push.
Xia Bing didn’t dare to disobey Wen Yi and brought Xia Hou Zun into her room, thinking this was good as she could explain things.
“This isn’t your five-star hotel,” Xia Bing said without looking up, sitting to one side.
Xia Hou Zun sat beside her, “I know you’re angry. For a month, I’ve been working hard on rehabilitation. Once I could walk, I came to find you…” The pain of rehabilitation was unimaginable, dragging legs that felt lifeless, walking with great difficulty. Every day he wanted to recover quickly, so he could walk confidently by her side… Driven by longing, he took each step.
“Oh, congratulations. Are you done? If so, please move your noble feet and leave my small space,” The initial moment of meeting had brought joy, but now only anger remained…
Xia Bing’s lukewarm attitude didn’t discourage Xia Hou, which was better than he had imagined.
“The doctor made it sound simple, but I was afraid…” It was indeed embarrassing for a man to admit fear, especially for someone as proud and face-conscious as Xia Hou Zun.