An Yiqing smiled and said, "Since you're here, stay for a meal. It's almost time for lunch."
"Thank you, Uncle Qing." Wang Wenya responded gracefully and obediently, giving a particularly pleasant feeling.
"Sister Wenya, what were you talking about with Brother Yun earlier? Big Brother Qing and I came to eavesdrop." Gong Le leaned in front of Wang Wenya and asked, holding her hand.
Before Wang Wenya could speak, An Yiyun, lying on the bed, chuckled and said, "Who eavesdrops so openly like you two? Alright, Lele, stop teasing Wenya. She takes things seriously."
Gong Le said, "I wasn't teasing, I was serious too."
An Yiyun found it even more amusing.
Wang Wenya pressed a handkerchief to her lips and smiled, exuding the composed and refined demeanor of a well-bred lady.
Gong Le looked on, clicking his tongue in wonder, "Sister Wenya, you're always smiling without showing your teeth. Isn't it tiring?"
