"How would I know what's going on?" Muniang said indifferently, and then turned to enter the room.
Qinghe hurriedly followed, "Your mood is off, what else are you hiding from me? If you don't speak up, won't you just feel suffocated keeping it to yourself?"
When Muniang entered the room, Qinghe closed the door, "Who is that woman, what kind of acquaintance? How did you meet her?"
Muniang, seeing Qinghe's determination to get to the bottom of things, didn't care to hide any longer and simply told her everything. Qinghe frowned and pondered for a while, "To not save a dying person is not what a gentleman does, let alone an acquaintance. Yu Ze was indeed right to save her, but why do I feel so suffocated inside?"
Muniang felt that they truly had a sisterly connection, their reasoning was exactly the same.
