When Ji Sang passed by, Wang Feng and Zhang Quan had just finished their meal and were sorting out the day's work.
"Ji, how's your health?"
Wang Feng, being older than them, always had the role of an older brother. Moreover, perhaps because he was married with children, his entire demeanor was very gentle.
"Much better."
Wang Feng glanced at the man who came with her and chuckled softly.
"Your relationship with your boyfriend seems really good. Still in the honeymoon phase?"
Ji Sang's face flushed slightly embarrassed; she and Fu Yisi had been married for almost a year now. They weren't exactly an old married couple, but definitely far from the honeymoon phase.
She just gave a vague smile.
Zhang Quan silently observed Ji Sang's reaction, feeling somewhat bitter.
When she rejected him back then, Ji Sang was a goddess with a cold demeanor, unapproachable. Now, her demeanor had softened a lot, becoming gentle and neighborly.
