Yan Luoxi's face completely darkened as she sternly fixed her gaze on Wen Qing. "I hadn't considered this direction before, but after hearing your conversation last night, I can't avoid investigating. Since it's only a matter of time before I uncover the truth, why would you continue to keep it from me?"
Wen Qing looked up at Yan Luoxi, her expression somewhat pitiful. "Miss Yan, this is just my speculation—I have no evidence. If my words cause a rift between you and Shen Jue, that would be me overstepping."
"I just want to know the truth," Yan Luoxi insisted stubbornly.
After a long pause, Wen Qing sighed. "Ah, knowing certain things only adds to the sorrow. Why seek such trouble?"
Yan Luoxi: "If the other party's heart has changed, the sooner we know, the sooner we can take precautions. Whether it hurts or saddens us is part of the process. Once the other person harbors ill intentions, the friendship is already gone."
