"Oh, hahaha! The other night, at night, huh?"
Li Xuan felt embarrassed and laughed awkwardly, pretending to rack his brain: "Let me think, let me think carefully, which day was it?"
He wished he could turn back time to a few months ago. If he had known this would happen, he would have kept his mouth shut.
Meanwhile, Li Xuan was frantically figuring out how to avoid social death.
He was thankful he controlled his Qilinbi and refrained from doing anything inappropriate with the red-dressed woman; otherwise, how could he show his face in the future?
Xue Yunrou saw the embarrassment and evasiveness in Li Xuan's eyes and felt somewhat discouraged. She laughed and said, "It happened such a long time ago, right? I think Xuan has forgotten about it."
She figured he wouldn't tell her anything good. Regardless of the princess's motive, as long as she didn't listen, she could act as if nothing had happened.
If she wanted to find out the truth, she would do so in private.
