Despite this, the atmosphere was still somewhat awkward; the usual familiar conversations among family members now seemed a bit distant and pale.
"Shi'er, why are you in Hong Kong? Weren't you supposed to go to the Maldives?"
"I came back from the Maldives, detoured to Hong Kong, and bought some things."
Sheng Huan glanced at the luxury shopping bags that Gu Lanshan had maxed out, nodded, and didn't ask anything further.
Once upon a time, Gu Lanshan using Sheng Shi's card was a matter of course.
Because she was his lawfully wedded wife.
But when she saw Sheng Huan glance at those luxury shopping bags, she felt like a guilty thief, as if she were a mistress not to be seen in the light of day, being judged and scorned by others. That gaze was like a thorn pricking her heart, deeply unpleasant.
