"Is Huo Siyu good to you?"
The sudden question left Shen Li frozen, both awkward and distressed, hardly daring to look at Shen Yu. It took her a while before she managed to say, "Very good, we've always gotten along very well."
"Truly very good?" Shen Yu looked at Shen Li, with a faint sadness, and asked, "When I called you, you were crying. Why were you crying?"
"No, it's nothing…" Shen Li became nervous, subconsciously biting her lower lip.
Shen Yu watched her tense expression, the sadness on his face growing heavier, then suddenly asked, "Speaking of which, I'm very curious. Your world and the world Huo Siyu comes from have no intersection. How did you two meet?"
In the world Huo Siyu comes from, unless he wanted to experience the life of the common folk out of pure whimsy, he would only interact with the president's class like Situ. Going out to high-level clubs or high-end bars. Either way, it's highly unlikely that he would ever venture into Shen Li's world.
