Falling in Love With My Arranged-Marriage Husband
Chapter 229: 203: I'm Sorry

Chapter 229: Chapter 203: I’m Sorry

Ji Sang shook her head.

“With a senior.”

Since she wanted to leave a surprise for Fu Yisi, naturally she wouldn’t explain too clearly.

Senior…

The man narrowed his eyes slightly. He seemed to have heard Ji Sang mention her before. In such a short time, Ji Sang had managed to go for afternoon tea with that senior several times.

It must mean that they had a good relationship.

Or perhaps, she was planning something.

Ji Sang could instantly detect the emotional fluctuation in Fu Yisi, just as naturally as Fu Yisi could sense something unusual about Ji Sang recently. She was supposed to be making plans for her vacation the following week, but whenever he approached to accompany her, the young woman would wrinkle her nose and push him away with her hand.

Her eyes were somewhat evasive.

She was probably preparing something and didn’t want him to know.

Fu Yisi’s memory was quite good; he remembered everything Ji Sang had said in Hong County and what she had said after they returned.

He also knew what the young woman’s intention was when she asked if she could take a vacation earlier.

How to describe Fu Yisi’s current state?

In general, it could be summed up with this phrase:

The moon knows how the stars will make her happy, yet she stays silent on the side, watching, with all her tenderness.

…

Fu Yisi found the nearest restaurant.

It was not mealtime, and the place wasn’t crowded. Although there was no private room and the layout was simple, Fu Yisi had to make do. He quickly ordered a few dishes.

“Please hurry.”

The originally lethargic waitress brightened up as soon as she saw the two enter.

When had their little restaurant ever had visitors who were so captivating at first glance?

Be it in terms of looks or presence, they were extremely outstanding. It seemed as if the whole place brightened up and became classier all of a sudden.

So, after Fu Yisi finished ordering, the waitress didn’t even come back to her senses, let alone clearly hear what dishes Fu Yisi had mentioned.

The man’s brow furrowed instantly.

Seeing this, Ji Sang tilted her head towards the waitress and gently repeated the names of the dishes that Fu Yisi had ordered.

Startled by Fu Yisi’s suddenly cold gaze, the waitress quickly bowed her head and memorized the names of the dishes.

As the waitress left the door, Ji Sang heard her take a sudden deep breath.

She glanced at Fu Yisi reproachfully.

“You scared her.”

Fu Yisi did not respond.

He held the hot water provided and repeatedly cleaned the utensils.

Ji Sang’s hand was injured, so she could only sit and watch Fu Yisi handle it.

“Hey, this custom seems to have come from G city.”

When they used to go out for meals, Fu Yisi never did this.

Ji Sang remembered that when Fu Yisi entered this restaurant, there was clear disdain in his expression, yet to ensure she could have her dinner as soon as possible, he had to suppress himself.

It was both heart-wrenching and amusing to her.

“It’s a pity; today I was planning to make seafood for you.”

She had made many types of meals for Fu Yisi, but had not yet prepared seafood for him.

After using an entire pot of water to clean the utensils to an almost acceptable level, Fu Yisi lifted his gaze at Ji Sang and said coolly,

“Don’t mention today; you can’t eat seafood for the next few days either.”

He was still somewhat bothered by the fact that Ji Sang had injured herself while saving someone.

Ji Sang: ….

“I know.”

It wasn’t just seafood; there were many things that Fu Yisi wouldn’t let her touch.

Perhaps because of Fu Yisi’s overly intimidating look earlier, the dishes for their table were served exceptionally quickly.

Fu Yisi moved all the dishes towards himself in a leisurely manner, even taking Ji Sang’s utensils as well.

Ji Sang: ???????

“What are you doing?”

“I’m feeding you.”

“I can eat on my own.”

“Your hand is injured.”

“It’s my left hand that’s injured.”

“Be good, listen to me.”

…

Ji Sang, without uttering a word, quickly returned to the car, her face flushed.

Just now, Fu Yisi actually fed her spoon by spoon in front of everyone in the restaurant!

She is not a child anymore, and it wasn’t her right hand that was injured. She could eat by herself!

Ji Sang was both embarrassed and indignant, embarrassed by the public display of such intimacy, and indignant at herself for not firmly refusing while she was bewitched.

Fu Yisi followed her with a faint smile.

“Slow down, be careful not to bump your hand.”

Ji Sang sat in the passenger seat, sulking on her own, subconsciously wanting to cross her arms over her chest, but a brief friction caused her left hand to sting, bringing her back to reality.

It was at this moment that Fu Yisi got into the car.

Ji Sang forcefully suppressed the cry of pain that reached her lips, pretending to be angry as she turned her head to look out of the window, while her left hand quietly moved a little.

“What’s there to be embarrassed about?”

Ji Sang said puffily,

“They kept glancing over here now and then.”

Ji Sang was already uncomfortable with people staring too much, let alone when it’s because of… flaunting affection.

Perhaps because Ji Sang’s tone was quite different from usual, Fu Yisi, who had thought Ji Sang was just shy, in this moment realized that Ji Sang was truly somewhat angry.

The man pursed his lips, his long fingers on the steering wheel tapped gently a few times, then paused in the air for a few seconds.

As if in thought.

Then the haughty Dr. Fu suddenly coughed and cleared his throat.

“I’m sorry.”

Ji Sang turned her head abruptly, eyes wide, incredulously looking at Fu Yisi.

What did he just say?

Sorry?

These three words clearly didn’t fit with the image of Fu Yisi.

He is arrogant, disdainful of everything.

But he said ‘sorry’ because of her exaggerated angry words.

Fu Yisi clearly didn’t think there was anything improper about the ‘sorry’ he had just uttered, and was indeed reflecting, realizing that his actions had truly made Ji Sang uncomfortable.

That was his fault.

“If I do something wrong in the future and make you uncomfortable, tell me, okay? I was negligent today.”

Originally, Fu Yisi had been busy all day, and as soon as he received the call from the police station, he rushed over, while his heart ached terribly, but he couldn’t bear to speak harshly to Ji Sang.

Such a mistake was inevitable when exhausted.

Ji Sang looked at the apology in Fu Yisi’s eyes and felt somewhat mixed.

“Actually… it’s not too bad.”

She just wasn’t used to it.

But just now she hadn’t insisted on refusing either, allowing Fu Yisi to do so while she was bewitched.

Moreover, with him by her side, she didn’t feel embarrassed.

Ji Sang wrinkled her nose.

“Let’s hurry back.”

Her rubbing just now might have been too intense, pulling at the wound.

It hurt.

Ji Sang now didn’t dare to move while sitting, and her left hand remained stiffly resting on her leg.

Fu Yisi leaned over, fastening the seat belt for her.