"No-nothing." Yan Zhiqing kept her hand up and turned around.
She had a head full of questions.
It felt so real just now. Was it just her hallucination?
Or… was it because she had missed the way they used to talk, and so she imagined this?
Yan Zhiqing couldn't understand. She did really feel it, but what she saw the moment she turned around was totally different.
Seeing Yan Zhiqing's confusion, Wei Wucai didn't explain and pretended that nothing had happened.
Yet all of this had been observed by the silent Fang Qiaohan at the side.
Fang Qiaohan's eye twitched. She debated whether to tell what actually transpired to Yan Zhiqing afterwards.
She felt that if this kept on, Yan Zhiqing would be walking into the traps laid by Wei Wucai.
But if she secretly told on Wei Wucai to Yan Zhiqing, she'd look like a gossipmonger spreading tales about Wei Wucai.
