Xiao Zhu glanced at his watch, brushed off his female assistant, and walked right on time into the late-night singing room. On the piano lid, Huaiyu's skirt was lifted, and he entered her from the front as her legs locked tightly around his waist. She went from biting her lip to crying out, and at her climax her back pressed against a row of piano keys. He bit her collarbone and came inside her, then stood up and checked his watch again, saying only: "Only seven days."