Song Chabai stood beside the medicine table and helped Yu Gangan tidy her herbs. But, every now and then, her gaze drifted over to Yu Gangan and Fang Zhihan.
The man and woman had been sitting to one side, staring at each other for quite some time without saying a word.
One was fresh and beautiful, while the other was handsome and cool. The two of them were very eye-catching and looked like the perfect match.
It did not matter whether they were married or not.
If Song Chabai was in Yu Gangan's position, she wouldn't care if Mr. Fang was really her husband. With his good looks, she would sleep with him first and talk later.
It was such a waste to not sleep with this man and stake claim on him.
But, she understood that Gangan was different. She would never be blinded by good looks and favor appearances like a foolish emperor.
Song Chabai turned around and started laughing to herself...
