In the car.
Qiao Zhiyi stared at Qiao Zhiyun. "What do you think?"
"About what?"
"Just, what Ah Gui has said."
"What's that got to do with me?"
Qiao Zhiyi let out a light laugh. "After Fu Wan fainted, you ran faster than me."
"Could you have carried her?" Qiao Zhiyun finally glanced at his sister. "If not for you, I'd already be asleep by now."
"Yes, yes, yes. It was me who delayed your sleep." Qiao Zhiyi laughed, then she said seriously, "If what Ah Gui said is true, then Fu Wan isn't a bad match."
"Able to wed?" Qiao Zhiyun frowned. "Sis, what are you talking about? I have nothing to do with her, how could it suddenly be a matter of being able to wed?"
Qiao Zhiyi rolled her eyes. "I meant the merits of her character."
"..." Qiao Zhiyun closed his mouth awkwardly.
Qiao Zhiyi snorted. "You're thinking too much."
"I misheard."
"She is nothing but a spoiled young lady with a bit of temperament, not bad at heart, it's just that few can understand her actions."