Chapter 791: She Didn't Sleep Well

Wen Zishu knew that Fu Shiyan liked Jiangli and had originally thought that Fu Shiyan would take the opportunity to advance further.

Seeing this scene, Wen Zishu felt somewhat perplexed.

Looking at Fu Shiyan staring in the direction of Jiaoyang Temple, Wen Zishu couldn't suppress his curiosity, "Third Brother, do you really like the Abbot that much?"

Fu Shiyan didn't even glance at him, but he didn't deny it either, "Mhm."

Hearing his straightforward admission, Wen Zishu's pupils dilated, and he leaned on the back of his chair, "Then why didn't you strike while the iron was hot just now? You could've said that it was the Abbot who took the initiative to throw herself into your arms. Maybe you two could have gotten even closer—isn't that a good thing?"

The moonlight streamed through the car window, casting its glow on Fu Shiyan's eyes.

For a moment, it became impossible to see the look in Fu Shiyan's eyes.

Wen Zishu could only listen to Fu Shiyan's voice, low and inscrutable.