Being close to vermilion makes one red, being close to ink makes one black. After being by Fu Shihan's side for so many years, how could she not be influenced?
Su Wanxin and he chatted nonsense for a while until Fu Shihan came to find her, and their awkward conversation finally came to an end.
Now, when Su Bai sees Fu Shihan, it's like a hen seeing an eagle. And Su Wanxin, naturally, is the chick he needs to protect.
Fu Shihan looked at Su Bai's wary state, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, not knowing where such hostility towards him came from.
"This...what does it mean?"
Su Bai cast a casual glance, his eyes landing on the desk calendar on the table.
Su Wanxin followed his gaze and looked over, slightly stunned.
She saw that a certain date was circled with a pen, something she definitely didn't do, so she didn't understand what it meant.
"Anniversary."
Just when Su Wanxin was wondering who drew it, Fu Shihan suddenly spoke, attracting their attention.
