Chapter 17 Is Fu Yisi Suitable?_2

Ji Sang: ...

Her face's temperature kept rising; Sister always chatted with no holds barred! Although she and Fu Yisi had been married for half a year, the time they actually spent together was only these past few days since she'd returned to the country!

Su Ge: Feeling shy? Looks like your Dr. Fu hasn't laid a finger on you, having time to message me at this hour. Tsk, with a pure-hearted little sprite like Ah Shang, just those eyes of hers looking at me are unbearable, yet Fu Yisi can keep his hands off you? Could it be he's incapable?

"...."

Ji Sang suddenly slammed her phone down on her lap; she didn't want to chat with Sister anymore, there was no seriousness in it.

But peace of mind was, after all, disturbed. Ji Sang could acutely feel her face growing hotter, ceaselessly fanning herself with her hand, trying to cool down her face and suppress the inexplicable restlessness at the bottom of her heart.

Fu Yisi noticed the movements of the person next to him, glancing her way.

"Hot?"

Ji Sang paused her movements, not daring to turn her head to let him see her current state.

"...No."

Upon hearing her response, Fu Yisi glanced at her again. The car's interior light was dim; the man didn't notice the unusual redness on Ji Sang's face. He moved his fingers and lowered his side of the window a bit more.

However, on Ji Sang's side, there was still only a small crack open at the top.

After returning home, Ji Sang went straight upstairs to the bedroom without saying a word, grabbing her pajamas as she rushed into the bathroom.

As a photographer, and even an internationally acclaimed one, what people admired most about Ji Sang was her keen observation, always more meticulous than others, able to see what the public could not. Another point was her imagination.

Her winning work at the Hasselblad International Photography Competition was due to her boundless imagination.

However, sometimes having too much imagination wasn't a good thing.

For instance, on the way back home just now, Ji Sang couldn't help but think about Su Ge's words.

Could it be that Fu Yisi is really incapable?

She had only shared a bed with Fu Yisi for two days; she had no clue if he was capable or not.

Ji Sang tried to recall the past two nights. Besides this morning when she woke up in Fu Yisi's arms, the two had not touched at all.

Moreover, she wore the relatively cooler nightgown he had intentionally chosen for her yesterday, but he didn't seem to give her any extra glances.

Could it really be that he's incapable?

Ji Sang leaned in the bathtub, her mind hazily pondering.

Suddenly, the sound of a door opening came from outside, and Ji Sang snapped back from her thoughts, pulling back her disturbingly unsettled soul.

What was she even thinking???!!!

Why was she wondering whether Fu Yisi was capable???!!!

Shame quickly overwhelmed Ji Sang's mind, her heart beating chaotically from the wild thoughts she had, her throat going dry. Desperate to escape this restless and flustered state, she didn't hesitate to turn on the cold water tap.

The cold water of late spring was clear and bone-chilling. Ji Sang shivered all over, almost instantly brought back to her senses.

How could she be so foolish! Taking a cold shower on these kinds of days due to such messy thoughts.

Ji Sang got up straight out of the bathtub. She had issues with menstrual pain, and although not severe, it was quite distressing on the first day. Checking her calendar, it was nearly time, and she dared not act recklessly.

When she came out, Fu Yisi was not in the room. Ji Sang breathed a sigh of relief, took care of her skin, and then lay down on the bed. That's when she noticed her phone on the nightstand kept vibrating.

Ji Sang reached out to grab it, unsurprisingly bombarded with Su Ge's messages. Ji Sang raised her eyebrows slightly and went straight to the top of the unread messages.

"Ah Shang, want to give it a try?"

"Weren't you saying he picked out the lingerie I gave you this morning? Change into it, put on a sexy nightgown, and seduce him to find out if he's capable or not."

"Ah Shang, why aren't you replying? Did you really go and try?"

"Wow wow wow, Ah Shang, it's been almost forty minutes, haven't you finished yet? Is your Dr. Fu that powerful?"

"Though, this is your first time. Although it's quite fascinating, you have to take it slow, or you won't be able to get out of bed tomorrow, really!"

"Ah Shang?"

"Ah Shang, if you see this message, reply to me."

Ji Sang: ...

She was wrong; the one with the imagination was not her, it was Sister for sure.

Ji Sang: Stop imagining things, I just took a bath.

Su Ge: !!! A bath after the battle?

Ji Sang: ...There was no battle. Su Ge, stop with those dirty thoughts in your brain.

Su Ge: Cut it, so boring, Ah Shang, are you really not going to try? The doctor looks very abstinent, the feeling must be different.

Ji Sang: I screenshotted this and sent it to Han City.

Su Ge: ...Don't! Good Ah Shang, I'll stop talking, don't send it, he'll kill me.

Ji Sang was just saying that; she didn't even have Han City's WeChat, so she certainly couldn't send a picture message to him, could she?

Fu Yisi entered at that moment, wearing only a bathrobe, obviously just having come from a shower in the second bedroom. Feeling guilty, Ji Sang hastily turned off her phone and set it aside upon his entry.

It was already past ten o'clock, and Fu Yisi, tired from the day's surgery, noticed Ji Sang's unusual behavior and his eyes sparked with interest.

The woman had been acting a bit off since the ride home.

His eyes narrowed slightly, his gaze falling upon the phone on the nightstand. It seemed that she was fiddling with the phone in the car and then started acting strange.

Fu Yisi went to the bed, lifted the covers, and sat down, picking up a medical magazine with apparent nonchalance.

"Let me borrow your phone for a second."

Ji Sang immediately sat up straight.

"For what?"

Her voice was tense, her eyes full of wariness.

It wasn't her fault; Fu Yisi had too keen of an eye and was too wise for his own good. She feared he would pick up on the trickery.

If he found out she and Sister were discussing whether he was capable or not on WeChat...

Ji Sang's hair stood on end; absolutely no way could Fu Yisi find out!