Yu Qingyue immediately realized what was happening.
She pointed at Gu Shengyin in frustration, her finger trembling: "You did it on purpose!"
Gu Shengyin just laughed to herself.
Yu Qingyue felt wounded. Where had the Mo Beiye she knew, the one who was cool, charming, and gentle, gone?
Gu Shengyin, having laughed enough, couldn't help but speak as she looked at Yu Qingyue, who was full of distress.
"I say, Qingyue, if you only have so little skill, you really shouldn't tease others so casually."
Yu Qingyue then realized that Gu Shengyin had taken her exploratory comments as friendly teasing between friends.
She felt somewhat aggrieved, but there was nothing she could say.
Was she supposed to say: No, actually, I wasn't joking just now. My brother really likes you. I also hope you'll be my sister-in-law.
If she said something like that, people would really think she was crazy, right?
So, she could only let the matter slide.
