”Everyone’s been working hard to investigate the bomb terrorist recently. Captain Fang probably wanted to give everyone a chance to relax,” she said, glancing at his profile and catching a cunning smile at the corner of his lips. She suddenly realized he wasn’t as simple as she thought.
Hmm, should she reassess him? Why did Fang Xinlan and Jin Yuanhao always unanimously say he was deep and crafty when mentioning him?
She originally thought they were just biased against him, but it seemed she might not know his other side at all.
”Why do you keep looking at me? What are you thinking?” Noticing her unusual gaze, An Zhang asked.
”I’m thinking,” she said, propping her chin and carefully examining him, “I seem to not know you well enough.”
”Why would you suddenly think that?”
”Answer me one thing first.”
”Go ahead.”
”Was it you who arranged for that female floor manager to go into Yuanhao’s room for a survey in Kaohsiung?” Jin Yuanhao always claimed innocence, and from what she knew of him, he wasn’t the type to do something without owning up to it.
”Do you think I had a reason to do so?” An Zhang looked at her, his handsome face so sincere that it made her doubt her suspicions.
”I also think you had no reason to do this, but Yuanhao isn’t the type to do something and then try to hide it.”
”Maybe that floor manager simply admired Yuanhao and used that as an excuse to approach him.”
Unable to think of other possibilities, Shi Xuan shrugged. “Maybe.”
A sand truck was parked on the slope ahead, occupying the already narrow road. An Zhang slowed down to pass it, and Shi Xuan frowned, awkwardly laughing as the driver was urinating by the roadside.
”Did you see?”
”Just a bit.”
”Go home and wash your eyes to prevent styes.”
She laughed, “I’ve seen yours many times and haven’t gotten styes.”
”How can you compare me to that person? I’m your dear husband. You can look at me as many times as you want without getting styes.”
”Not yet,” she said with a slight blush.
”I’ve already considered you my wife in my heart.”
Shi Xuan gazed at him, and An Zhang reached out to intertwine their fingers.
