Inside the private room:
Qin Song was used to being frivolous, and he joked around often, so Gu Xiran wasn't surprised anymore.
Hmph... pretending to be deep.
"If you like someone, it's fine you don't tell me, but you must tell the person you like, otherwise love, once missed, won't come again."
Qin Song: "..."
Qin Jin: "..."
Some words can only be understood by certain people.
Gu Xiran couldn't grasp the deeper meaning in these words.
Qin Jin pursed his thin lips, his gaze falling on Gu Xiran, and after a long time, he spoke to Qin Song: "Qin Song, when do you plan to say it."
Qin Song: "..."
This sentence seemed like Qin Jin said it publicly, but only he understood the deeper meaning in it.
Qin Song's expression changed slightly, then his lips curled into a charming smile.
"What's going on with you two, interrogating me... if you keep pressing like this, I'm going to complain to the old man..."
"Hmph, the old man would definitely break your leg."
