Lin Chu jumped at the sudden burst of light and pushed Yan Beicheng away. Yan Beicheng was unwilling to release her from his hold, but the lights being turned on meant that someone was coming down, so he could only reluctantly let Lin Chu go. He turned around and saw Aunt Chen standing awkwardly at the entrance to the living room.
"Haha." Aunt Chen chuckled dryly. "I was wide awake thinking about the old principal. I feared that I would be called over there sometime during the night, so I lay awake waiting. I didn't expect —"
Aunt Chen turned the lights off calmly. If the two of them had the mood to fondle and make out, then the old principal should be well.
"I'm relieved that the old principal is well. Go on, you two." Aunt Chen's voice rang out clearly in the dark.
Yan Beicheng, "..."
Lin Chu, "..."
The mood was ruined after Aunt Chen's interruption. The flames of passion from earlier had been all but extinguished.