Li Peifeng didn't notice that while Huang Tianxuan was chatting with the other two, she was also paying attention to his phone screen. Seeing their conversation, she didn't quite understand it, but vaguely felt a sense of tender affection in it, and couldn't help but softly ask, "Can you translate for me what 'silence' means, and what 'night sky' means?"
"Silence is silence, and night sky is night sky. No translation needed."
When Xu Manning's eyes also glanced towards the phone screen, Li Peifeng withdrew his right hand from her arms and instead put it around Miss Xu's shoulder to distract her, meanwhile slowly turning off his phone screen with his left hand and putting it back into his pocket.
But Xu Manning didn't want to let it go and directly asked, "Who are you sending WeChat messages to?"
Li Peifeng didn't hide it: "Zhao Qingge, so what?"
Xu Manning was a bit upset: "Can't you do it behind my back a little?"
