In the iron basin in the yard, there was a chicken soaked in hot water after being plucked, and a hot, fishy smell made Lin Yan feel like vomiting.
She closed her eyes, shook her head, and endured the nausea that was churning in her stomach.
She had smelled the stench of a corpse for so long yesterday, and now her heart felt tight, as though something was pressing down on her body. Even though the sunlight was just right, she felt so cold that she got goosebumps all over.
She saw Lu Chenyuan smoking with Er Dongzi, talking about who knows what.
Er Dongzi kept gesticulating, his mouth opening and closing nonstop.
Lu Chenyuan had a stern face and looked in a very bad mood, full of impatience in his eyes.
Lin Yan walked towards them, and in front of her, Er Dongzi asked, "Are you still in touch with Xiang Qingyuan? He came back to the village a while ago, dressed sharp and smooth, seeming to be doing pretty well."
Talking about an ex-boyfriend in front of her man.
