Guan Rong arrived very suddenly, almost as if she had sprung from nowhere, which left Hua Xiaomai rather startled. She looked down at the hand Guan Rong had slung on her arm and said blankly, "Uh... Guan Rong, did you need me for something?"
What was going on? Didn't she have asthma? How could she run faster than a rabbit?
"I'm about to head back," Meng Yuhuai originally had a smile on his face, but now it had faded completely. He slightly furrowed his brow, nodded at Hua Xiaomai, and said, "That settles the matter regarding the Spring Wine." After finishing speaking, he turned and strode away.
Guan Rong stared blankly in the direction he had left, her gaze filled with a touch of loss. It wasn't until Hua Xiaomai tugged at her arm and called "Guan Rong" again that she suddenly came back to her senses, pursing her lips and managing a strained smile, "Oh, there is something I need your help with."
