She used to like sitting by the window, and today the sunlight was just right, with delicate patches of light filtering through the green treetops. She walked straight to the old spot she used to favor and placed her bag beside her.
Fu Yi walked over, watching her face transform from the sweet and gentle persona she showed in front of Li Qing to the hostile look she reserved for him, as if any slight provocation would lead to an explosion.
"This table is taken."
As he pulled out a chair, the little woman across from him immediately stopped him unceremoniously.
He raised an eyebrow and looked over, "Do you want Nanny Li to come out and see us not sitting together?"
Jiang Nuan's spine went rigid, caught off guard by his counter, leaving her speechless as she watched him sit opposite her, her face growing darker.
Sure enough, she shouldn't have returned to the country without checking the almanac!
So unlucky!
