Wen Qiao got up from Fu Jinghen's body and turned to look at him, "How could you not know? You must have done something to make her misunderstand, that's why she fell for you!"
Wen Qiao's tone was very definitive.
Fu Jinghen felt that the hat she was trying to put on his head was utterly baffling, "I haven't done anything."
He looked at Wen Qiao's obviously distrustful expression and frowned, explaining, "I met Jiang Wei because when I moved, I moved next to her place. We were neighbors for a few years, and then after Dad passed away, my sister took me away."
"Just pure neighbors?" Wen Qiao queried.
Fu Jinghen dredged up more distant memories and thought for a moment, "I happened to tutor her for a while."
"See!" Wen Qiao was excited, as if she had caught Fu Jinghen's Achilles' heel, "Young men and women tutoring together are the most likely to develop special feelings!"
