"No," Su Cheng's head shook like a rattle-drum.
"Brother Qinghe didn't mention it either?"
"Of course not, I plan to apologize when he returns..."
"Say no more," Nan Qing interrupted Su Cheng anxiously, "Pretend I know nothing about this. If you dare let Brother Qinghe find out you told me this, I'll make your life a living hell."
"Okay, I won't say anything, absolutely nothing," Su Cheng waved his hands frantically, "I promise I won't tell anyone, including Fu Han."
Nan Qing then smiled with satisfaction, "Good brother. From now on, we are just like siblings, closer than blood. Let's not harbor any inappropriate thoughts about each other."
"Really?" Su Cheng looked at Nan Qing, thrilled, his starry eyes almost becoming moon-like.
"Of course it's true," Nan Qing smiled, toying with the hair on either side of her face, and patted Su Cheng on the shoulder, "Young man, if you like Fu Han, go chase her yourself. I won't help you, nor will I make things worse for you."