“What is your relationship with Feng Churui?”Halfway through the meal, he could not hold it in any longer and asked.
Wu Xuewei was stunned, and her eyes evaded him. In just a few seconds, she regained her composure and continued drinking the soup. “What do you think our relationship is?”
He Jingyan put down his chopsticks and answered seriously, “I don’t know. That’s why I’m asking you.”
“Why do you have to talk about him?”
“Then why do you always avoid talking about him?”He Jingyan pressed him step by step. “Is it because it doesn’t matter, or is it because the relationship is too close, so you don’t want outsiders to know, much less me?”
“He Jingyan, what’s wrong with you today?”Wu Xuewei finally realized that something was wrong with him. She reached out her hand and touched his forehead. “The temperature is normal. There’s no fever.”
