Fu Shihan had someone clean up the house and then walked over to sit beside her at a leisurely pace. He didn't speak, just kept watching her, guessing what was on her mind.
Su Wanxin eventually felt so uncomfortable under his gaze that she protested with displeasure: "Stop looking at me."
"Did I upset you?"
"No."
"Then why are you angry?"
"Can't I be angry at myself?"
Su Wanxin grew more irritated the more she thought about it, feeling incredibly exasperated.
If she hadn't been holding back, she felt she might spill everything about Mu Xinghan any minute now. Even if he didn't know that person, even if it probably wasn't that important.
"Now you can tell me what you wanted to say, right?" Su Wanxin turned her head to look at him. "Or did you forget after dinner?"
"Let's talk about your issue first."
"What issue do I have?"
"Getting angry with yourself for no reason must have a cause."
And he cared a lot about that reason.
