Duanmu Yiyun saw Feng Xuxu's expressionless face and couldn't figure out what Feng Xuxu was really thinking, so she smiled, shook her head, and said, "Nothing much. I've just heard some news, Miss Feng. You needn't take it too seriously."
Feng Xuxu raised an eyebrow without a change in her demeanor, smilingly picked up a cup of tea, and took a small sip, seeming indifferent as she spoke, "What news? Something that made Miss Duanmu hesitate to speak of it?"
Duanmu Yiyun paused with her cup of tea, then smiled lightly and said, "Hehe, it's not really a matter of hesitation; it's just some baseless tales, and I fear even speaking of them might sully Miss Feng's ears."
After hearing Yiyun's words, Feng Xuxu's eyes shifted with a serene smile, but the smile did not reach the bottom of her eyes as she responded, "If even Miss Duanmu's ears are not afraid of being sullied, what do I have to fear?"
