บท 878: A Clear Target

Lan Xianxian was confused. "What's wrong?"

Shen Fanxing's gaze landed on the bag in Lan Xian's hand and she suddenly asked,

"How long have you been learning embroidery?"

Lan Xianxian couldn't understand Shen Fanxing at all.

"I've been learning since I was young…"

When Lan Xianxian said this, her grip on her bag tightened and her brows furrowed. Shen Fanxing caught it and couldn't help but take another look at her.

This lady had a lot of secrets.

"There's still a lot to do this afternoon. Let's not go shopping first."

"Huh? But didn't you say…"

Shen Fanxing smiled and raised an eyebrow at Lan Xianxian. "I think tomorrow is a more suitable day than today."

"…"

Lan Xianxian didn't know what this woman was thinking. What puzzled her even more was what would happen tomorrow. How would she know?

"But what are we doing this afternoon?"

Shen Fanxing smiled and didn't say anything.