Su Yaqi crossed her arms and looked at the two of them suspiciously.
Su Yalin blinked and snorted coldly: "Little Meng, I don't think it's that simple."
Wang Fan felt a pang of guilt, but he forced a nonchalant expression: "It's really nothing, don't overthink it."
Qin Xiaoxuan narrowed her eyes slightly and said, "Wang Fan, if you don't tell the truth, don't blame us for being impolite."
Xiao Meng glanced at Wang Fan in a bit of a panic, then looked at the other women and explained, "Sister Xiaoxuan, it's really nothing special, just a massage."
Hua Nianci gently shook her head and said, "Xiao Meng, don't cover for him anymore. Tell me what happened."
Wang Fan gritted his teeth and said, "Well, I've been under a lot of pressure lately and I keep having nightmares, so Xiao Meng came to help me relax."
Qin Xiaoxuan frowned deeply and pressed on, asking, "What kind of nightmare could make you so nervous?"
Wang Fan's eyes kept darting around, and he stammered, "It's...it's some extremely terrifying scenes, I really can't explain it clearly."
Su Yaqi snorted coldly and said, "How can we believe you if you don't explain yourself clearly?"
Xiao Meng quickly said, "Sisters, Brother Wang Fan really didn't lie to you. He's truly been plagued by nightmares and is physically and mentally exhausted. You can see his dark circles under his eyes if you don't believe me."
Su Yalin tilted her head and asked, "So what kind of nightmare was it?"
Wang Fan sighed deeply and said slowly, "My dreams are always filled with mysterious figures who talk about things like fate."
The women looked on with a mixture of belief and doubt.
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