After freshening up, Guan Chuying sat on the chaise lounge, holding her tea, and spoke with her two close friends.
"I was the one who lost my composure just now, causing you both to laugh at me!" Guan Chuying said apologetically, her face full of regret.
Wufu glanced at her sideways and said, "Even if you were to fart in front of me, I wouldn't mind."
Changping let out a chuckle. Seeing Guan Chuying glare, she said, "Yeah, we're friends, after all!"
Guan Chuying shot them both a playful glance, then set down her teacup, grasped Wufu's hand, and said, "Wufu, thank you. If it weren't for you coming last time to reveal this matter, we wouldn't know that he, he actually is…"
Her face turned slightly pale, and she found it hard to continue.
Guan Chuying wasn't a fool; on the contrary, she was very clever. She understood that once the engagement was set in stone, the outcome would be much harder to deal with.
