As soon as Xie Xun spoke, the private room fell into an eerie silence, the atmosphere strange.
They all looked towards Xie Xun.
Ah Juan's mind blanked for a moment, and when she came to her senses, she chuckled awkwardly, "Princely Heir, you must be joking."
[Are you okay, are you okay?]
[Your peacock feathers would spread all the way to the sky.]
[...Looking at it this way, you actually match Song Qianfan quite well?]
"Haha." Xie Xun's smile froze on his face once more.
Song Qianhang and Song Jingwen didn't quite understand what it meant, especially Song Qianhang, looking bewildered, understanding each word but not the meaning when put together.
What's so matching about Xie Xun and my brother?
Is there some secret between these two?
Song Qianhang's curiosity was written all over his face. As bad as Xie Xun's expression looked, that's how much more he wanted to know, urging Ah Juan in his heart: Sister-in-law, please explain!
Song Jingwen was also a bit curious.
