Tian Sangsang went downstairs to throw out the trash and saw Shui Lian walking gracefully toward her, the water-blue long dress swaying lightly in the wind.
Jiang Jinghuai's mistress, huh? Nauseating to look at.
Before she could turn around, Shui Lian had already walked up to her, softly calling out, "Sangsang."
It was noon, and soldiers were about to return from the barracks; there were quite a few people coming and going.
Tian Sangsang really disliked standing around with her. She cast a faint glance, "Looking for me, Teacher Shui?"
"Yes, I'm looking for you." Shui Lian nodded with a bright smile, then hesitated and lowered her gaze.
"If you've got something to say, say it quickly. I'm busy." Stop dithering—could we move things along?
Shui Lian bit her lip. "That night Jinghuai had too much to drink; is his health alright now? I've been so busy at the kindergarten these few days, I didn't get a chance to ask about him. Only now did I finally have some time."
