Huo Jingfeng had barely touched her fingers, barely feeling anything, and he hadn't thought much of it, so Jiang Shuya's sensitive reaction perplexed him.
He furrowed his brows slightly, "What's wrong?" Had he offended her in some way?
Jiang Shuya squeezed her fingers, acting as though nothing was amiss. She understood that Huo Jingfeng didn't do it intentionally—it was her own reaction that was a bit over the top. She didn't understand why she was acting like this. Could it be because she had run into An Qianmei and her sister today, and because of their conversation, she wanted to keep her distance from Huo Jingfeng? After all, Huo Jingfeng and An Qianmei's wedding was only ten days away. They would walk into the chapel and become husband and wife under everyone's blessings. He was to be someone else's husband, and the relationship between her and him... It seemed that it would be better to avoid any impropriety, lest people with ulterior motives start spreading rumors.