At 8:20 in the evening, in a clean and tidy-looking restaurant.
It's been more than ten minutes since they sat down, and Liu Qiong has been staring at Xiaofan with a very strange look.
"Why are you staring at me? Just say what's on your mind," Xiaofan finally couldn't help but ask her.
"What do I have to say? You, on the other hand, what's on your mind? Be honest," Liu Qiong responded.
"Huh?" Xiaofan was even more confused by Liu Qiong's words.
"Xiao Lei."
"What about Xiao Lei?" Xiaofan still didn't understand.
"You're really good at pretending. Either you disappear for a while, come back and don't ask about anything, just about Xiao Lei's boyfriend. Do you have a thing for Xiao Lei? You want to make a move on Xiao Lei but want to know about her relationship with her boyfriend first, don't know how in love they are, so you're trying to use me to find out? Am I right?"
