The urge to strangle someone must be contagious, because Su Ci was suddenly possessed by a violent desire to throttle Fu Jue.
She ducked behind him, shielding her face from Fu Nancheng's view. "Fu Jue, please, don't tell anyone I'm disguised like this. *Especially* not your uncle."
"Why not?" Fu Jue asked, confused.
"Because... it's complicated. Please, Fu Jue, I'm begging you. Swear you'll keep t
















