Will You Feel Sorry for Me?
Shen Yunchu was startled, and her phone slipped from her hand, coincidentally hitting her forehead.
Gu Jinwei covered her forehead and asked knowingly, "Scared?"
Shen Yunchu noticed their ambiguous actions and blushed slightly, gently pushing his arm. "You should get up first."
However, Gu Jinwei remained motionless, maintaining his suppressing gesture. "Didn't Mrs. Gu want to hear what I have to say?"
"I didn't." Shen Yunchu turned her face away, pretending to be clueless.
Gu Jinwei held her chin. "So, am I just being presumptuous, thinking that Mrs. Gu's Weibo post was directed at me?"
"How do you know what I posted on my Weibo?"
"As Mrs. Gu's lawful husband, I naturally pay attention to every move she makes. Her reputation is my reputation."
"Then why did Mr. Gu send me flowers?" Shen Yunchu asked again.
"Why is Mrs. Gu so sure that I sent the flowers?"
"Perhaps I am being presumptuous?" Shen Yunchu raised an eyebrow.