Weilan seemed to have made an implied accusation casually, which immediately darkened Zhuang Yuezhou's expression. His piercing gaze bore into Weilan.
Weilan met his gaze.
Their eyes locked, Zhuang Yuezhou squinted at Weilan and sharply asked, "What have you found out?"
Weilan countered, "What should I have found out?"
Zhuang Yuezhou charged Weilan, "You've been acting strange since you came out of my dad's study. Did he really sell me off?"
Weilan feigned ignorance, "I don't know what you're talking about. Sold you? Are you worth anything?"
Zhuang Yuezhou squinted at her and said, "Xiaoqiao, you should know that I've been longing for you. You might disdain my heart and my body, but you can't disrespect my feelings. I am someone with a temper too!"
Having said that, Zhuang Yuezhou stood up, a bit unsteady.
"You've had too much to drink," Weilan said softly.