She unconsciously turned her face and glanced at Shi Che, only to find that Shi Che was also looking at her. Ling Chuxia's heart suddenly trembled, feeling the blush on her face deepen.
The path in the park was quiet, with only the faint sounds of cicadas, so the intense kissing noises of the couples seemed to drift into their ears, making the surrounding air seem to swirl with ambiguity.
Ling Chuxia's gaze flickered slightly, and her hand that was intertwined with Shi Che's involuntarily broke out in a light sweat. She didn't know why, but she felt somewhat embarrassed, yet also vaguely anticipatory.
Shi Che naturally felt this atmosphere as well, and his throat tightened slightly. He turned to look at Ling Chuxia, who, as usual, kept her head low, obscuring her expression, leaving him unsure of her thoughts.
Did she feel embarrassed?
That made sense. Although they were husband and wife, they were not truly husband and wife, not even comparable to those couples.
