Sima You Yue lifted her head and saw that everyone was looking at her. She blinked innocently and said with a smile, "It's nothing."
"You always touch your nose when something's bothering you." Sima You Ran pointed out.
Sima You Yue's hand that was touching her nose froze, but it seemed awkward no matter where she placed it.
"Fifth Bro, what's on your mind?" Sima You Qi was curious as well.
Sima You Yue placed her hand down and pondered for a bit, "Dear Feng and I once had an idea, but we never told you. Initially, it was something that we wanted to talk about if the opportunity ever arose, but there's no harm telling you now."
"Whoa, You Yue, you were keeping secrets from us!" Fatty Qu started to whine.
Sima You Yue glared at him, "Wasn't it because I didn't want to drag you down with me!"
"Whoa, you want to do bad things!" Fatty Qu immediately hopped up.
