Wang Yourong continued to shake her head, and Song Qiaoqiao asked curiously.
"A pity about what?"
Wang Yourong answered, clearing up her confusion.
"You're too late. Junior Brother Fang Yun just left."
"Junior Sister Wang, what nonsense are you spouting? Why would I think it's a pity Junior Brother Fang left? If I want to see him, I can just go find him myself."
Hearing this, Wang Yourong looked Song Qiaoqiao up and down, her gaze finally resting on her eyes.
'Something's not right!'
'Senior Sister Song's reaction isn't what I expected.'
'From what I know of Senior Sister Song, she treats Junior Brother Fang a little differently compared to other senior and junior brothers.'
This was the result of her observations; otherwise, she wouldn't have used Fang Yun to tease Song Qiaoqiao.
'Did something go wrong somewhere? Or could it be…'
Looking at Song Qiaoqiao's clear eyes and thinking about her matter-of-fact response, Wang Yourong no longer felt like teasing her.
