Seven-leaf Hibiscus

The Crown Prince of Jiangcheng, He Zhiyao, had a canary at home.
As time passed, he surprisingly developed some deep fondness for it.
Just when he thought he would keep it for life, his canary flew away.

Sir, Your Wife Has Signed For You 

Shen Shiyu's hand paused momentarily on the doorknob.


With his back to Chen Anxin, he said faintly, "No need, thank you for last night."


Then, he opened the door and walked out.


The door closed, and Chen Anxin stared at the tightly shut door, feeling somewhat annoyed at the moment.


She shouldn't have meddled with him last night. Taking him back home was one thing, but to almost let something unspeakable happen, and then inviting him for breakfast? Wasn't she just setting herself up for misunderstanding?


Even if she genuinely felt a bit guilty towards Shen Shiyu, this wasn't the way to go about it!


All she hoped for was to not be at each other's throats anymore, to be able to interact normally as acquaintances. But how did it become somewhat awkward along the way?


Chen Anxin raised her hand and slapped her forehead, realizing that in the current situation, it was she who was acting awkwardly.


Chapter 459: Thoughts