Chapter 125 - 44. Completely different
However, Fisher hadn’t moved because, at that moment, a lady with black hair, wearing a black dress, had quietly taken a seat on the bench next to him.
Wrapped in a faint scent, Fisher turned his head, just in time to see her purple eyes smiling at him.
They locked eyes for a moment before Fisher suddenly reached out and flicked Renie’s forehead, causing her to cover her head and step back, looking at Fisher with some annoyance, fearing he would flick her again.
"What are you doing?"
"Weren’t you supposed to wait for me at home, how come you followed me here?"
Renie got quite angry, and coupled with the flick to her forehead from Fisher, she grabbed his sleeve, wanting to give him a taste of her iron fist,
"The nerve you have, if I hadn’t followed you, would you have gone to celebrate the festival with the elder princess and left me at home? I feel like I’m the wife kept in the dark by her husband, ignorant of the outside world... Oh, how wronged I feel, to be spoken to like this..."
"Don’t start with me; I knew when I left home that you would surely follow me quietly, although I didn’t expect Elizabeth to come over."