Biyao was like a little fox, smiling with deep meaning.
Her gaze darted back and forth between Ye Fan and Mengyao, growing more intriguing the longer she looked, unable to suppress her giggles.
Ye Fan looked at Mengyao full of anticipation and nerves, waiting for her agreement.
Mengyao finally calmed down, suppressing her shyness and the pounding of her heart, sitting up straight and interrogating: "Tell me, did you plan all this ahead of time to surprise me while also waiting for me to make a fool of myself?"
"No, absolutely not," Ye Fan assured.
Who could have thought, Biyao, with unwavering confidence, said the exact same thing as Ye Fan, not missing a single word, and her tone was almost identical.
"You've rehearsed your responses, and still say you haven't?" Mengyao said with a sarcastic smile.
"By heaven and earth, really, we haven't," Ye Fan said nervously.
Biyao giggled: "Brother-in-law, your nervous look is so cute, do you know that?"
