Feeling the sour stench of love radiating off Jiang Jingheng, everyone expressed that they did not want to continue this topic.
Mu Yan didn't stick to his side either. She was about to go find Qin Xi and the others to play when Zhuang Yi blocked her way.
"Nuannuan, congratulations." He seemed a bit ill at ease, his smile somewhat awkward.
Mu Yan smiled faintly and said, "Thanks."
As she spoke, she was about to walk forward, but Zhuang Yi stood there without moving, clearly not planning to make way for her.
Mu Yan raised her eyes and looked at him in surprise. "Something up?"
Zhuang Yi looked at her, wanting to speak but stopping again.
After holding it in for a long time, he finally said, "Have you been doing well lately?"
As soon as he finished, before she could speak, he added, "How could you not be doing well, I seem to have asked something I shouldn't have."
Mu Yan looked at his overly cautious manner, as if he was afraid that saying the wrong thing would upset her.
