Yan Zhiqing felt speechless.
Fang Qiaohan got it right at first guess and she couldn't even deny it.
She felt more speechless when Fang Qiaohan let out a long sigh of relief right in front of her.
Why?
Did Fang Qiaohan feel at ease that she had been in Wei Wucai's room?
That's all because Fang Qiaohan had no idea what Wei Wucai had done this morning!
However, Yan Zhiqing had forgotten.
She was clearly wearing Wei Wucai's pajamas. Not to mention the kiss this morning…
Yan Zhiqing had no idea that Fang Qiaohan's imagination had run to the unthinkable.
Fang Qiaohan could have imagined even more.
Kissing?
That was something Fang Qiaohan felt disdainful to imagine.
And now, seeing how Yan Zhiqing appeared as though she was unable to explain anything, Fang Qiaohan knew that Yan Zhiqing had spent the night in Wei Wucai's room.