In the end, everyone had left, leaving only Gong Juechen and Meng Zhuqing at the banquet.
Meng Zhuqing wanted to leave as well, but Gong Juechen pulled him back, not allowing him to go, insisting that he stay and drink with him.
Meng Zhuqing reluctantly kept Gong Juechen company for two more cups of wine.
"Zhuzhu, I have a secret to tell you, it's really a secret," suddenly, Gong Juechen whispered mysteriously by his side, his voice particularly soft, looking like he was sharing a genuine secret.
With a sly chuckle, Gong Juechen added, "It's a secret about you."
Initially, Meng Zhuqing wasn't interested in any secrets Gong Juechen had to share, but when he heard it was about him, he became curious and asked, "A secret about me?"
"Yes," Gong Juechen smiled wickedly, his smile making Meng Zhuqing's scalp tingle as if facing a formidable foe.
Still, Meng Zhuqing braced himself and asked, "What secret?"
