Catherine still seemed a bit out of it, lacking her usual energy. Shen Mochen didn't fuss over it, simply mentioning that the cookies from last night were delicious, and he had nearly finished the whole bag. This elicited a flicker of happiness on her face.
In the evening, as usual, the two of them went shopping together, and Catherine behaved normally.
But Shen Mochen constantly felt an almost imperceptible murderous aura, which always left a chill down his neck.
On the way back, Shen Mochen asked the person in the driver's seat with a serious face, "May I ask if I've somehow offended Miss Fuzi?"
Fuzi calmly replied, "Why would you think that?"
"I just feel like you've been glaring at me fiercely all day, as if you're about to leap out and give me a beating at any moment."
"How could that be? You're the master's boyfriend. Until you break up with the master, I wouldn't lay a hand on you."
