Luo Qinghe nodded after hearing this, and his whole demeanor visibly relaxed.
Perhaps sensing Fu Han's gaze, his face stiffened for a moment before quickly regaining composure. Looking down, he earnestly said to Fu Han, "I've asked you about Nan Qing before, please don't tell Bai Wei, okay?"
There was a pause before Luo Qinghe changed his tone slightly, adding a pleading note, "Consider it a favor to me."
Fu Han's expression was neither pleasant nor ugly as she looked deeply at Luo Qinghe and slowly spoke, "I don't want to get involved in either your situation with Nan Qing or with Bai Wei; but both Bai Wei and Nan Qing are my friends, and I don't want them to get hurt. Especially now that you and Bai Wei are planning to get married, I hope you understand what is truly important in your heart."
"I know," Luo Qinghe's face flushed with urgency as he said hastily, "I swear to heaven, my heart is set only on Bai Wei. If I were to be fickle-hearted, may lightning strike me."