1633 Was He Jealous? (2/2)

Just as that thought entered her mind, she suddenly had a realization that it was possible that Di Fuyi could not bear the sight of her enjoying life with Long Moyan. Was this the reason he assigned the task to her? Was he jealous?

When this final thought emerged in her mind, her heart skipped a beat, and she quickly cast it away in denial.

He had already treated her as nothing more than a stranger, how could he still be jealous?

Perhaps he was just a possessive person, and even though they are not together anymore, he did not want other men to be with her due to his male chauvinism?

Her rage swelled up inside her as she felt that the last explanation was the most reasonable one. What did Di Fuyi take her for?

And why would she have to listen to him?

Long Moyan was standing by her side. Upon seeing the sour expression on her face, he asked, ”Xijiu, since you have something to attend to, why don't we go back first?”

Gu Xijiu took a light breath then put the booklet inside her sleeve and replied, ”It's nothing.” She strode forward majestically and said, ”We're in the middle of a festival. Let's not talk about anything else and just enjoy the moment.”

The plum forest was blossoming in its full resplendence. As people walked past, the petals fluttered down to the snowy ground like rain, forming an elegant contrast between red and white.

The plum flowers that bloomed in this forest seemed to be exceptionally red with a luxuriousness like blood, a vibrancy like fire.

Gu Xijiu sauntered in the plum forest. As she took Taking in the fragrance of the plums, her anger subsided a little.

Long Moyan was quite understanding toward her and did not ask about the matter earlier; instead, he struck a light conversation with her. He was quite a person of esprit and humor and possessed great knowledge in various fields. Hence, he was able to keep her quite intrigued.