Xie Weiyue's words might not carry a hidden meaning to others, but Wen Zhi understood clearly.
She was using a metaphor to remind her not to covet what wasn't hers!
The atmosphere became somewhat delicate until Meng Fan suddenly spoke up, "This isn't appropriate."
With one sentence, he broke the current subtlety.
Meng Fan leaned back, looked up at Xie Weiyue with a half-joking tone, and said, "Don't get me wrong; what I mean is that if Zhizhi invited you to play cards, she would definitely offer her spot willingly. But by hastening to remind her to give up the seat, it makes it seem as if our Zhizhi took your spot, sounding rather aggressive, which is quite inappropriate."
Xie Weiyue's expression stiffened for a moment before returning to normal as she smiled lightly and said, "I certainly didn't mean that, Meng Fan, you shouldn't mislead everyone with such comments."
Xie Weiyue cared most about her reputation.
