C1246 bad thinking

I was startled, thinking, could it be that Chen Fusheng was worried that I would have that kind of thought toward the Sister Mei? Chen Fusheng, who had always been unfathomable, actually had this kind of worry?

After exchanging a few words of instructions, Chen Fusheng returned helplessly.

Sister Mei and I sat on the sofa. After being silent for a moment, Sister Mei was the first to speak