At our class reunion, someone asked me, “Are you still in touch with Jiang Si?”
I lifted my index finger from the snake-shaped cigarette holder and slowly exhaled a wisp of smoke. “There are plenty of fish in the sea. Why fixate on one flower? But as for staying in touch... yes, we do.”
“After all, I’m his aunt-in-law now.”
Before I could fully enjoy everyone’s stunned expressions, I noticed they were all staring behind me.
I turned around and saw Jiang Si standing in the doorway, his face ashen. I smiled sweetly. “Nephew, come on in and sit down.”
