Fu Shilv hated these kinds of gatherings the most, all filled with elite ladies and young mistresses. If it weren't for hearing that Sheng Youxia was there, he wouldn't have come.
He sat down next to Sheng Youxia, both maintaining a serious demeanor.
Qin Jin hinted to her son that he should learn to seize more opportunities.
Sheng Youxia wouldn't initiate conversation, so he had to find a topic himself.
He leaned closer to her, "Have you counted the mushrooms from that night?"
"What mushrooms?" Sheng Youxia whispered, glancing at him.
She couldn't have forgotten everything, could she?
Fu Shilv took out his phone and slid it under the table to her. Sheng Youxia lowered her eyelids only to see her face on the screen, making all sorts of odd gestures.
He had actually recorded it!
Sheng Youxia was so angry she tried to snatch the phone, but Fu Shilv quickly took it back.
"Keeping it as a memento."