The night was destined to be unforgettable for Xu Wendong, Xu Wenjian, and Lin Yiren.
They indulged in the abandon that follows drinking.
They reveled in the thrill of casting aside morals and shame.
The perverse excitement of it would be remembered for a lifetime.
The next day.
At breakfast, the joy from last night turned into equal awkwardness.
Especially for Xu Wendong.
He kept his head down, utterly avoiding eye contact with his cousin and sister-in-law.
In contrast, Lin Yiren appeared quite relaxed: "Look at you, all scared. It's no big deal, is it? First time's awkward, second time's familiar."
Xu Wenjian grinned foolishly: "I feel like we can try it more often in the future to deepen our relationship."
"I..." Xu Wendong was lost for words.
Seeing how nervous he was, Xu Wenjian immediately changed the topic, saying: "Wendong, I wrapped some dumplings earlier and put them in the freezer. If you don't know what to eat, just cook some."
