Ji Wenrou was stunned, but to Wen Ruocheng, it looked like a sign of guilt.
He strode toward her and snatched the straw hat right off her head. The stifling heat had left him feeling restless, and after a long day of labor, Wen Ruocheng felt like a glass bottle under high pressure, ready to shatter at any moment.
"Brother Ruocheng, what’s wrong?"
Chapter 51