Zhao Changhe breathed a sigh of relief.
He had been worried that when she mentioned looking at the coffin, she was actually asking if he wanted to pick out a coffin to lie down in it and "die"... It seemed like having a mature woman around had its perks, as they wouldn't make a big fuss over little things like a young girl might, focusing on the more important matters.
But in reality, he had taken a good, clean look behind her.
Very big, very white.
If she found out about that, he'd really need to find a coffin to lie down in and "die."
Pretending to be oblivious, Zhao Changhe moved closer to inspect the coffin.
