But keeping silent won't do any good. So Fei Chuan tried to change the topic.
"...What is this about Fei Min?"
But his attempt failed.
Bei Sangyun pulled Fei Chuan closer to her.
"How the hell could you think that? How can you doubt me?"
Fei Chuan held Bei Sangyun's hand, which was on his collar, and patted it reassuringly. "...Alright. Let's talk calmly. People are watching us."
The two had outstanding visuals. They already attracted attention just by walking. But suddenly having a quarrel in the middle of the street made the passersby gawk at them as if they were watching a drama.
"Are they having a lover's quarrel?"
"Tsk. Kids these days."
"Is there a filming going on?"
Bei Sangyun finally let go of Fei Chuan's collar. She was a little embarrassed. How could she have forgotten her surroundings? She had lost her composure for a moment.
