Fu Shiyan's eyes were fixed on Shen Feiwan.
There was a flicker of tension hidden in his gaze.
Shen Feiwan lowered her eyes, speaking slowly, "What are you explaining?"
"Last night, I went to save Bai Zhi …"
"No need." Shen Feiwan immediately refused.
The words at the tip of Fu Shiyan's tongue were swallowed once again.
"When you jumped into the sea last night, you saw me, didn't you?" Shen Feiwan asked him.
Fu Shiyan pursed his lips.
Indeed, when he jumped into the sea, he had noticed a figure in the direction opposite to that of Bai Zhi.
But in that moment, he didn't think much and directly went towards Bai Zhi.
"Would you believe me if I said that I couldn't clearly see that it was you?" Fu Shiyan asked.
"I believe." Shen Feiwan nodded, "But you could guess, it was me."
Fu Shiyan's lips, tightly pressed together, his Adam's apple subtly bobbing.
Yes.
He admitted, he could indeed guess.
