In such a setting, the atmosphere became somewhat romantic, but this time, Qi Yue didn't forget the matter at hand and took a moment before she spoke.
"Zhao Xiyan, I want to..."
Just as she began speaking, Zhao Xiyan interrupted her.
"Yueyue, there's something I want to tell you first."
Qi Yue tensed up immediately. He couldn't be about to talk about that white moonlight of his, could he?
That would really kill the mood!
"What do you want to talk about? I don't want to hear about irrelevant matters or people," she said, deliberately pouting.
"Heh." Zhao Xiyan reached out and pinched her nose.
"What's on that little mind of yours all day long? If it's irrelevant, why would I talk about it? It's naturally about you."
Qi Yue continued to look displeased. After all, that other woman could be considered related to her!
