Sisi did not ask about Zhang Weihong on the way home, which kept Tian Xinhua heart hanging, secretly cursing himself for being too cowardly. He hadn't done anything wrong, so why did he still feel so guilty? He hadn't used to be such a loser!
Sisi smiled: Slowly capturing your heart, slowly turning you into a husband slave!
Until after dinner and up to bedtime, Sisi hadn't asked anything, and Tian Xinhua couldn't hold it in anymore. After everyone went to sleep, he quietly slipped into Sisi's room just as she was changing into her nightgown.
"Brother Xin Hua, is something wrong?"
"Uh, nothing. I just can't sleep, came to see you," Tian Xinhua said offhandedly.
