“Eh?”As if he had just heard her voice, Feng Churui raised his head and looked at her in confusion, waiting for her to continue.
Wu Yuqing took a sip of red wine and put down her goblet. She asked considerately, “Is there something on your mind? You didn’t react when I called you just now.”
Feng churui smiled faintly. “No.”
“Then what are you thinking about? You’re so engrossed in your thoughts.”
Feng Churui’s gaze froze. was he engrossed in his thoughts?
However, he was thinking about today. It was that little girl’s 20th birthday. Since morning, he had been hesitating whether or not he should give her his blessings.
Based on what she had said, she had asked him not to appear in front of her, so he was hesitant.
Two years ago, his refusal might have been serious, but that was how he felt at the time.
