Wang Dahai paused for a second, then immediately understood Zhang Jie's intentions.
He swallowed, not knowing what to say.
Zhang Jie dared too much, actually running straight to his door.
Wasn't she afraid that there were others at home?
Seeing Wang Dahai dazed, Zhang Jie scanned the living room and said, "I heard from Wanqiu that she and Zhang Hao went back to their hometown today and won't be returning."
Wang Dahai suddenly realized, so she had asked his sister-in-law.
"Uh, right."
"Then that's perfect, you can give your sister a nice massage."
Zhang Jie kicked off her shoes nonchalantly and walked into the living room barefoot, feeling perfectly at home, as if she was the lady of the house.
Wang Dahai hurriedly followed her, finally taking the chance to observe Zhang Jie's outfit for the day.
She wore something simple, a black silk camisole on the top, soft and clinging to her skin, accentuating her fullness, making it look big, round, and perky.