The Past- A match made in heaven

Fei Chuan took a moment to understand what she was referring to. When he realized what it was, his face turned crimson. "I told you I was just kidding."

"I am not joking, though. This night, I am only yours. Actually, the rest of my--"

Fei Chuan put some food in her mouth to stop her from speaking. His ears were burning hot.

"Don't speak such words casually. If people hear you, they might misunderstand."

Bei Sangyun chewed her food and pouted. Fei Chuan should have taken a bite before putting it in her mouth. The mud-like texture she was chewing had spoiled her appetite. After gulping down some water, she asked the question that had piqued her curiosity.

"This is the first time I've heard you talk for so long to someone other than me. Do you know him?"