Hearing this, Tang Li momentarily lost her focus.
Because she remembered what Song Baiyan said last night in the private room.
His implied meaning had interpreted her dependence on him, the kind of adoration a younger might have for an elder, as a woman's infatuation for a man.
Now, she couldn't help thinking, was it that she hadn't sorted out her feelings, or did Song Baiyan see everything too clearly?
"My uncle is at least a normal man, both mentally and physically I see no problems. Tell me, if he really hasn't found women in secret, how would he alleviate his desires in daily life?"
Tang Li had already recollected her thoughts.
Hearing Fu Si speak like this, she inadvertently thought of that night in Shangbu, when Song Baiyan stood behind her reaching for the cups in the cabinet.
She felt the warmth as the man's body drew close.
