When Wang Jingyuan finally returned to the He Manor after the week-long spring excursion, Du Jiahui all but interrogated her for the trip details.
"What did you all do? Any couples activities? Did you hang out with Yan Qiufeng one-on-one? Did he say or do anything flirty?"
Wang Jingyuan sighed and dutifully reported every detail. When she got to the part about Yan Qiufeng admitting he had a crush on someone, Du Jiahui gasped audibly.
"Oh my goodness IT'S YOU. It HAS to be you, Jing-Jing! He was basically confessing!"
"He never said a name, Jiahui. How do you know it's me? Also, there is absolutely no way it's me."
"How many women do you think Yan Qiufeng interacts with? If not you, then who else?"
Wang Jingyuan shrugged. "I don't pry about his personal life. He could have a childhood sweetheart for all I know."
