After taking their seats, Qin Zhenzhen leaned in sneakily, "Where's your Fu Gou?"
Sheng Congzhi said, "I don't know."
"Really?" Qin Zhenzhen coughed lightly and pointed to her neck.
Sheng Congzhi was startled and quickly reached to adjust her collar.
Qin Zhenzhen snickered.
Sheng Congzhi, unconcerned about being laughed at, looked at her with various expressions: Is it okay now? Is it covered? Speak up, you brat!
Qin Zhenzhen covered her mouth, "I'm just teasing you! Look how guilty you are—claiming you weren't together just now? Who are you trying to fool?"
Sheng Congzhi: ...
Fine then.
She dropped her hand and picked up the teacup from the table to take a sip.
After chatting for another ten minutes or so, Qu Lianzhe checked the time, finally stood up to take his leave, "In that case, we won't interrupt Professor Shen and God Gu's family dinner anymore, we'll see you at the press conference in a couple of days."
Gu Yunxiu nodded, "Okay."
