"Girl, I really want to see what your husband looks like. Do you have a photo? Show me." Bo Sishen teased Mu Shini.
"My husband..." Mu Shini was at a loss for words and shrugged, saying, "I don't have his photo. I only met him once, that time at the civil affairs bureau."
"That's really a pity." Bo Sishen said with deep regret, "I thought your husband looks like me, which is why you always hear it as Bo Sishen's name."
"Maybe I'm just too sensitive!" Mu Shini returned to the dining table and continued eating the hotpot.
But she was really too sensitive, actually thinking the uncle was Bo Sishen twice.
How could she have such a strong feeling?
...
After Bo Sishen went out, he smoked a cigarette, but the strange feeling in his body made him a bit uneasy. As it became increasingly uncomfortable, his eyes darkened.
He took a couple of puffs and then put out the cigarette butt.
