In the car, Lihua's gaze looked outside the window but she was in her own world still wondering what happened in the mall. She wanted to think that that strange woman was just a crazy person who misunderstood her. But something about her bothered her. She couldn't get her image out of her mind.
Wei nervously peeked at Lihua, afraid if she remembered anything. Since they stepped in the car, she had hardly spoken anything, making him even more fidgety.
He held her hand in his and softly asked, "Are you hungry? You didn't have a proper lunch in the restaurant."
She looked at him and shook her head. "I am not hungry. I am still thinking about that woman…"
He stiffened. "Why? Don't think. She misunderstood you," he quickly said.
"But she looked so confident. Why would she misunderstand me as a cat? Lihua is our cat's name, isn't it?"
His brow slightly twitched.
