Before they could delve deeper, Yuan Mengru's gaze suddenly turned sharp, like a blade piercing them. She said nothing, offering only a look—an ordinary yet terrifying gaze.
Forget it, forget it, why offend her... I'm just a single dog, I won't bother with this...
That kid Wang Zhan is lucky indeed! I seem to remember he already has a girlfriend, and her status in the Federation seems quite high... And there's also that little nurse... Is he planning to add an older sister-type to his collection now?
That pervert!
In this strange atmosphere, no one asked any more questions. They silently comforted themselves: See no evil, look at no evil, hear no evil, bother with no evil... What does their perfect match, their flirtatious glances, their secret romance, their endless affection—*sob*—have to do with us! Pah! We're not envious at all...
