The hot palm on top of Yu Gangan's head felt magical as it warmed her heart.
She looked at the back of Fang Zhihan questioningly as she felt a mix of emotions. She wanted to ask him why he was upset that she went to see Yang Tianyou.
But, at that moment, her phone suddenly rang.
Yu Gangan fetched her phone from her handbag and looked at the incoming number. Her expression darkened as she picked it up, "Uncle."
Fang Zhihan had gone to the kitchen to pour a glass of water. When he walked back out, he saw Yu Gangan furrow her brows. At that moment, her pure and clear face was filled with hesitation. He slowly stopped in his track and looked at the woman, waiting for her to speak.
"My uncle called and said that we should share a meal together since we're married. I didn't refuse," Yu Gangan didn't want to refuse.
After all, how could one catch a tiger without entering a tiger's lair?
