Yao Qing remained silent for quite a while, as she truly didn't know what to say.
She really didn't feel that her relationship with Wen Nianchu was good enough to share private matters.
"I think you might have misunderstood something, or maybe I just can't comprehend what you're thinking, but this is ultimately my personal affair. Even those closest to me might not know, so you should understand why I haven't told you, right?"
After she finished speaking, Wen Nianchu didn't reply for a long time.
Yao Qing then added, "Actually, our relationship isn't as close as you think, sorry."
"...So I was just making assumptions?"
"There's no need to put yourself down like that."
Wen Nianchu seemed to take a deep breath.
Just when Yao Qing thought he was about to burst out with something extremely angry or decisive, he suddenly lowered his voice.
He spoke in an indescribable tone, almost as if he was making a concession, his words heavily restrained.
