Yao Qing and Wen Nianchu could be considered acquaintances, or not so acquainted, thus he wasn't familiar with his private life.
After pondering for a while, she looked at him, "Don't you feel sorry for Ruan Qiu when you say such things, being with her while still thinking of someone else in your heart?"
Wen Nianchu smiled, gentle yet reserved, "Ruan Qiu knows, you can ask her."
At these words, Yao Qing's gaze towards him slightly shifted.
"Can you help me resolve my confusion now? Considering our friendship."
Yao Qing was silent for a moment before turning around and sitting back on the sofa.