Under the black shirt was his fair and strong chest.
If it were anyone else, the scene would definitely be blinding and scarring.
However, the person standing here was Fu Sinian.
He was as perfect as a work of art.
Shi Qian could not help but swallow.
"I'll feed the fish!" She suddenly stood up and ran in the direction of the fish tank.
Fu Sinian didn't chase after her. He sat on the sofa with a smile.
Shi Qian threw in some fish food and picked up the watering can. "I'll go get some water to water these plants."
Fu Sinian didn't stop her. He watched as she turned and busied herself in front of him.
Half an hour passed unknowingly.
When he saw Shi Qian take out another rag and prepare to wipe down the cabinets in the house, he finally couldn't take it anymore. He got up and took Shi Qian's hand.
Shi Qian was pulled to the sofa and fell into his arms.
Her hand was pressed tightly on his chest.
