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"Sister, sister, sister, what's the good news?"
"Huh?"
"Someone has been inexplicably smiling ever since they came back from overseas."
"Are you talking about me?" Meng Xin Zhi pointed to herself.
"Who else? Come on, spill the beans, are you in love?"
"No." Meng Xin Zhi wasn't the least bit guilty.
"My sister, when we were eating roast whole lamb on the rooftop, you took a call, and if you were to say that you're not in love, even Uncle Nie wouldn't believe you," Zong Yi said with an expression that revealed understanding.
"What does the Peking University architect have to do with this?"
"Don't change the subject. At first, I thought all the clues along the way had something to do with Uncle Nie, but after that call, I realized just how outrageously wrong I was."
"Now you're even more outrageously wrong!"
