Mu Qiu looked at her innocently and even helped pat her back.
"Don't get so worked up."
She was just stating the truth. Fu Ran's gaze hadn't left Ye Mian, and sometimes it seemed like he wanted to devour her in one bite.
And the way Ye Mian looked at Fu Ran, it was filled with excitement and thrill, like the fresh gaze of the old folks in the village watching the young educated youth come to work there, trying to see right into their soul.
Standing on either side of the crowd, their eyes were practically interwoven.
It was so obvious.
But she and Cheng Zhirang... were they just as obvious?
Mu Qiu absentmindedly patted Ye Mian's back to help her catch her breath, recalling the few interactions she had with Cheng Zhirang since the start of this show.
Their conversations were normal, and she never stared at him heatedly.
She whispered this confusion to Ye Mian, asking her, "We've only made eye contact twice, how on earth did you figure it out?"
