I smiled, of course knowing what that girl was fussing about, but I wasn't going to explain it to Zheng Yufei.
By the time I had finished getting ready and returned to the bedroom, Zheng Yufei was sitting in front of the vanity mirror with a face mask on. Seeing me come in, she glanced at me, gesturing with her eyes for me to close the door.
I closed the door, and then she started speaking, "What on earth was wrong with Zheng Xuaner today?"
My heart skipped a beat. Had Zheng Yufei noticed something?
I sat down as calmly as possible on my foldable bed and said slowly, "Teenage girls, who knows what's gotten into them?"
Zheng Yufei kept looking at me and glared, "You know that's not what I'm asking."
I grew more anxious, but still pretended not to understand, "Then what is it?"
Zheng Yufei rolled her eyes at me, "Her face today, it clearly wasn't from exercising, right? Such a grown girl, wearing such tight clothes earlier, do you believe she didn't do anything?"