"Brother, isn't that right?" Xu Jiayue asked again, still in a daze.

Xu Tingchuan was speechless for a moment, then asked in a deep voice, "Why did you suddenly get involved with her like this?"

"I accidentally let it slip that the five of you are close, and then Sitian asked a few questions."

"What questions did you ask?"

"It's about Sister Su, and her asking Mu Zhi if he likes Sister Su." Xu Jiayue thought for a moment and then added, "Later, she immediately called a friend."

Xu Tingchuan's expression grew increasingly grim. He didn't say anything more to Xu Jiayue and hung up the phone.

It seems that Ni Sitian already knows everything she should know, but she has never asked him a single question.

No, she tried to ask that before!

On her way home from the party on Saturday, she tested him.

But he chose not to say anything.

No wonder she was listless when she got home.

She probably knew he was hiding it from her.

When exactly did she find out that Xiang Zhilan resembled Su Yan?

Xu Tingchuan raised his hand and rubbed his temples with some annoyance.

He closed his eyes for a while, then closed the document, got up, and went to the bedroom.

Ni Sitian had just finished showering and was lying in bed reading a book while wearing a face mask.

Xu Tingchuan walked over, sat on the edge of the bed, and quietly looked at Ni Sitian.

He wondered if Ni Sitian trusted him too much, which was why she hadn't asked him directly.

Or perhaps it was because she felt that asking wouldn't yield any results, so she kept it to herself.

So what was she really thinking? Regarding Su Yan, did she think he had lied to her, or Jia Yue had lied to her?

She learned so much today, yet she remained so calm.

This made Xu Tingchuan feel for the first time that he couldn't see through her.

"Why are you staring at me?" Ni Sitian had a face mask on, making it inconvenient for her to speak, so she mumbled with a thick tongue.

"I'm wondering what's going on in your little head." Xu Tingchuan reached out and brushed away the stray hairs that were stuck to her face mask.

Ni Sitian blinked, looking at him with a puzzled expression, not understanding what he was trying to say.

Xu Tingchuan looked at the face covered by a face mask, shook his head with a helpless smile.

Let's talk about it later; now's not the right time for a serious conversation.

Confused, Ni Sitian picked up the book again and continued reading.

Xu Tingchuan got up and went to the bathroom to wash up.

When he came out, he saw that Ni Sitian was still holding a book, her head was tilted to one side, and she was wearing a face mask. She had actually fallen asleep.

Helpless, he went over and removed her book first, then carefully lifted her face mask and gently wiped away the essence from her face with a cotton pad.

Finally, slowly remove the cushion behind her and place her head on the pillow.

He lay down beside her, propped himself up with one hand, and looked at her with deep, unfathomable eyes.

Upon closer reflection, Ni Sitian seemed to have tested him several times. Besides the matter with Shen Muzhi, there was also this afternoon when she muttered that he couldn't even distinguish between childhood sweethearts and the feeling of being in love.

She probably really wanted to know, but for some reason, she didn't ask.

As Xu Tingchuan pondered, he suddenly laughed silently; this was the first time he had ever been so troubled.

He thinks he can now distinguish between childhood sweethearts and romantic feelings. When he was with Su Yan before, he never put so much effort into guessing.

Since Ni Sitian might have misunderstood his feelings for Su Yan, shouldn't he wait a bit?

Perhaps we can wait until this matter in her heart ferments and she finally understands her own feelings?