After leaving Ye Xiaowei's place, Gao Jun met Zhang Qinglan at the side of the road.
Zhang Qinglan now lives alone, so he could only find time to console her occasionally.
"Honey, I've missed you."
Gao Jun felt a rush of warmth.
Zhang Qinglan was extremely beautiful, but he already had plans for tonight and couldn't visit her place.
"Qinglan, I have something to do tonight. How about we go out on a date on Sunday?"
"Okay, I'll wait for you."
At Zhang Qinglan's age, her body inevitably felt lonely. The saying "a woman in her thirties is like a wolf, and in her forties like a tiger" was never false. Previously accustomed to living alone, her heart was still, but after falling in love with him, her emotions, once sealed, found it hard to return to the previous days of tranquility and simplicity.
"Qinglan, are you feeling any reaction in your stomach?"
