C62 What Am I Looking At?

Shen Di was surprised by Fu Yuanxi's gentle demeanor, especially after expecting him to be furious. The taste of blood lingered in Shen Di's mouth; he had bitten Fu Yuanxi's tongue too hard earlier.

As they strolled down a bustling street lined with food stalls near Shen's place, the lively atmosphere was palpable. The crowd was thick