Su Xiaoqi hadn't expected Shen Yun to settle the score later.
She thought he had been so engrossed in his studies that he hadn't noticed her anger.
Having just gone through a near-death experience, it wasn't the time for trivial matters of jealousy.
She patted her chest, feigning shock and trying to brush it off.
But who was Shen Yun?
He had seen through her calculations to get wild boar meat when she was plotting. He knew that while the little woman in front of him was scared, the incident had already passed in her heart.
He smiled, called Zhao Laoshi, and together they put in a tremendous effort to lift the wild boar onto the mule cart.
The wild boar was too large; its live weight was at least three hundred jin.
Arranging it in the cart, it completely blocked the doorway.
They couldn't sit in the cart, so the two had to walk.
Su Xiaoqi looked at the winding path ahead, stretching into the distance, and then at Shen Yun's thoughtful gaze.
Her heart suddenly understood.
She quickened her pace.
But she didn't know that as fast as she moved, Shen Yun moved faster.
The moment she took a step, he accurately grasped her wrist.
Su Xiaoqi shook her hand, staggering and nearly falling.
Shen Yun gently pulled back, and Su Xiaoqi stumbled directly into his arms.
He said coldly, "You took the wrong path."
Su Xiaoqi hurriedly changed direction.
Shen Yun, however, stopped her. "Now you can speak, can't you?"
"Speak, speak what?" Su Xiaoqi played dumb.
Shen Yun took her hand and placed it on his cheek.
Not long before, his cheek had been stung by the curtain she had whipped up.
Shen Yun's attitude was firm, and Su Xiaoqi couldn't refuse. She said directly:
"Ask me whatever you want directly, don't make me guess, I won't guess correctly."
Shen Yun said, "Who is that Su Yurou to you?"
Su Xiaoqi rolled her eyes and said playfully, "You shouldn't ask me who she is to me, you should ask me who she is to you."
Su Xiaoqi's words were like a tongue twister, but not difficult to understand if listened