"Lin Shu."
Lin Shu turned her head to look at Fang Zhi, who was walking toward her. She remained silent until he stood in front of her.
"Don't you need to be with your bride?"
Lin Shu suddenly realized how sour her words sounded, but once spoken, they couldn't be taken back.
She could only pray that Fang Zhi hadn't heard what she just said.
Fang Zhi looked at Lin Shu tenderly, smiling as he took a breath and said playfully, "Do you smell something?"
"What smell?"
Lin Shu followed suit, taking a deep breath and carefully sniffing, but there was no particular scent in the air.
"The smell of vinegar. There was a strong scent of vinegar in the air just now."
Seeing Lin Shu's cute display of jealousy, Fang Zhi felt happy inside.
Lin Shu frowned, "Don't you really have anything to say?"
Fang Zhi stepped forward and took Lin Shu's hand, "The time is not right to tell you yet. Rest assured, nothing has happened between her and me."
