Shi Fengju was taken aback and couldn't help but gaze deeply at her. However, he saw her expression remained as indifferent as ever. He laughed at himself for being over-sensitive: What am I thinking! She stays in the Shi family only out of helplessness, already planning to leave. How could I even perceive a hint of jealousy in her words? It isn't her being jealous; it's me taking the wrong medicine!
After a while of washing his hands and face, and changing his clothes, the maid came to pour tea, and Shi Fengju signaled with his eyes to dismiss everyone.
Sang Wan's hand holding the handkerchief tightened without reason. She knew what he was about to say must be related to that matter. Hadn't the house been repeatedly troubled by it these days?
"Miss Wan," Shi Fengju found it hard to approach the topic, and only after several attempts did he manage to call out Sang Wan's name, but then the words following were abruptly cut off.
