Sometimes, a woman's intuition is surprisingly accurate.
At the dinner table.
Zhou Xiaomei paid special attention, observing Shen Qingqing's attitude toward Jiang Zhixun.
Shen Qingqing was seated to Jiang Zhixun's left.
Then came Xiao Bao, followed by Zhou Xiaomei herself.
It wasn't clear whether it was intentional or not, but Shen Qingqing kept tilting her body slightly toward Xiao Bao while eating, taking care of him.
There was no interaction between her and Jiang Zhixun—no eye contact, not even a passing glance.
Not even their arms brushed against each other.
Xiao Bao was well-behaved while eating, quietly holding a steamed bun and nibbling on it without needing any coaxing from the adults.
Shen Qingqing's behavior seemed more like she was deliberately avoiding Jiang Zhixun.
Zhou Xiaomei's eyes were filled with curiosity.
If her goal was divorce, why did she still seem at peace with Jiang Zhixun?
If not, then why was she so distant?