My Loyal Husband After Our Divorce

Xia Zhi was dumbfounded.

He had no idea Xinghe was so proficient at programming…

He had an urge to ask her where did her sudden proficiency come from but her absolute concentration in her work deterred him from doing so. He didn’t want to break her focus.

He stood quietly by her bedside watching her work. He found it difficult to calm down…

45 minutes!

Xinghe used less than one hour to finish writing the program.

She kneaded her hands, let out a long sigh, and turned to meet Xia Zhi’s astonished eyes.

Xinghe passed him the laptop. “I think it’s done. Give it a try and see there are any mistakes. If it’s usable, send it to your senior and ask for the pay.”

“Huh? O… okay…” Xia Zhi accepted his laptop dumbly, staring at her with a pair of vacant eyes. He was waiting for an explanation.

too distressed to notice

from continuous exposure to the screen’s harsh

her bed, shut her eyes,

use every ounce of his self-discipline to not shake his sister violently

explain what’s happening before you retreat to your dreams! Where did you learn such

questions, but he dared

do was to suppress his

to wake up was torture

realized she was staring into Xia Zhi’s inquisitive, unblinking

Xinghe said, “What

do you want to eat some mangoes? I’ll go

“Mangoes?” Xinghe frowned.

your favorite fruit, right? Do you

upper body upright using the bedframe as support and stared

her anxiously, waiting

Zhi, what are you planning? You know I’m

grab her hands, his eyes red with tears. “So, it is you, Sis! Do you remember saving me from drowning when I was