After that day, Li Han did not return to work—nor did he catch even the faintest glimpse of the twins.
It wasn’t as if he wanted to curl up and cry because he felt abused or violated. No, nothing dramatic like that.
It was simply that it had been his first time doing anything remotely close to… that.
And his brain had reacted the only way it knew how—panic, confusion, a nervous tremble in his bones like a kitten under cold rain..
It unsettled him, left him replaying the moment over and over, wondering if he should laugh, scream, or crawl into a hole.
In the end he ran, and the one small blessing was that he didn’t have to look the twins in the eye and explain what the heck happened.
They probably would’ve asked a thousand questions and called it destiny.
“Aiya, why are your cheeks s
