Zhi'er smiled charmingly and adorably, "I didn't expect that my Third Brother's heart had already been moved by you, Hongluan."
"So-called good friends often use it as a guise for affection, afraid of rejection by the other party."
Fang Youzhen slightly nodded, "That's the truth."
Bai Zhi'er, seeing them clarify matters, naturally felt happy for them.
But as she smiled, she suddenly thought of her own situation, and her smile gradually stiffened.
It was at this moment that Bai Zhi'er finally realized.
She had never responded to Feng Fuce's feelings and only considered herself as his best friend by his side.
Could that also be a kind of liking?
But deep down, she didn't know how to face such feelings.
"Zhi'er, Zhi'er?" Seeing her lost in thought, Fang Youzhen gently tapped her.
Bai Zhi'er snapped back, "Hmm?"
"I saw them coming out." Fang Youzhen pointed in the direction of the teahouse.
