Su Wanxia looked at Jian Manhui's pained expression and suddenly widened her eyes in shock, "You guys... you haven't already done that thing, right...?"
Jian Manhui's face reddened, "No way! It's not what you're thinking..."
"Oh... that's good..." Su Wanxia breathed a sigh of relief. Although Su Ran was her relative, from the standpoint of a female compatriot, she still had to stand on the same side as Manhui...
Having confirmed that Su Ran and Jian Manhui were dating, Su Wanxia, feeling quite touched, reached out to pat Jian Manhui on the shoulder, "Your iron tree has finally blossomed... It's so rare! Enjoy the torture that love brings to you..."
Jian Manhui: "..."
After dinner that evening, Jian Manhui and Su Ran left, which only made Su Wanxia look at them with even more ambiguous eyes. Su Ran didn't feel anything, but Jian Manhui couldn't stand her gaze. Before leaving, she even gave Su Wanxia a roll of her eyes, which left Su Wanxia both crying and laughing.
