Chen Xuan's gaze kept changing. Since Lan Feilin had started to think along those lines, he might as well go along with her thoughts—it served as a perfect cover for his true intentions.
But he had to strike a balance; he couldn't truly become ambiguous with Lan Feilin.
He needed to give her an attitude that was deliberately vague, making it impossible for her to figure him out.
"Sister Lan, I'm just curious about your past, that's all. I have no other thoughts."
"Please, don't misunderstand me."
Chen Xuan explained with a smile, then added, "If you say I have an agenda, it's only to help Sister Lan quickly adjust to her psychological issues."
"After all, our meeting was a pleasant fate, and now that we're like siblings, I definitely need to care about your well-being."
Hahaha...
Lan Feilin burst into loud laughter, "Little brother, there's a saying that explaining is tantamount to covering up."
