Jiang Yao looked at the man who was focused on the fish in the water. After a while, she could not help but defend herself. "I'm not thinking about anything. You're the one who's doing some wishful thinking."
Lu Xingzhi turned around to look at Jiang Yao. Then, he gestured for her to be quiet and not disturb the fish. However, when he turned his head, he smiled mockingly.
Jiang Yao sat by the bank with her hands on her cheeks and watched her husband. It was common knowledge that fishes would follow the light at night. Jiang Yao had also fished with Jiang Lei at night when she was younger. However, the fishes in her village's river were only as big as an adult's palm. The fish in that pond were quite huge because of the good environment. They swam very fast in the water. Some might think those were monsters in the river.