I Treat You as My Sister, But You Want to be My Wife?!

Kang Yue also subconsciously behaved in this manner, not expecting Tang Yuchan to actually prefer it this way. Alright then, she decided she would often act this way in the future, to indulge Tang Yuchan’s mood. She had not expected the young lady to be so vain. The two of them played and quarreled there, and Kang Yue realized there was no longer a problem, so she no longer felt as urgent as before.

She felt that he could return whenever he wanted, and anyway, when he returned, he would definitely need a good talking to, to make him aware of his mistakes. While the two of them were playing, speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived; the door was abruptly opened, and Shen Dong walked in from outside, then turned on the light, not pausing a step, and headed straight upstairs.

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Seeing the door firmly shut, Shen Dong also felt that they shouldn’t be asleep by now. They must know about this matter. Given his girlfriend’s personality, she wouldn’t be able to sleep anyhow; she was probably waiting for him to knock on the door. He sighed helplessly, knowing that a storm awaited him inside, but there was no choice. He had to face it head-on, so he knocked on the door.

"Knock, knock, knock."

"He must be here. Think about how you want to show it," she encouraged her, "I believe in you, you can do it, cheer up."

After quietly communicating with her mouth, Tang Yuchan hurriedly pretended she couldn’t convince anyone and stayed aside, while Kang Yue acted pitifully and went to open the door, saying in a tearful tone, "He’s here."

When Shen Dong heard this noise outside, he yelled, sensing trouble and wanted to retreat, but it was too late; the door had already been opened. As soon as Kang Yue opened the door, she threw herself on Shen Dong, sobbing as she spoke:

"You’re finally back; I thought something had happened to you. Don’t you know how worried and scared I was at home? I was just here, scared and frightened. My foot is also injured; I can’t walk. If my foot wasn’t injured, I would have surely taken a cab to find you. Why can’t you send a message to console me?

I was already feeling a stomachache, and now it’s much better, but did you know how helpless I felt just now? I felt like I was nearly done for, whine, whine, if you do this again next time, I really will be angry."

With all that said, Shen Dong was caught completely off guard. He had expected the young lady to give him the cold shoulder, not wanting to deal with him. Who would have thought she would be a delicate and frail girl throwing herself into his arms, telling him how helpless she had felt before. A slight feeling of guilt rose within Shen Dong.

Yes, he had definitely been able to send a message to let her know he was safe, but why hadn’t he? It was all his fault; indeed, he had been wrong. Now, he could only extend his hand to comfort the young lady.