Past is like smoke_2

Meng Fan opened his mouth intending to explain, then decided against it, "I guess you'll have to remember on your own."

"...Okay then."

Wen Zhi didn't press Meng Fan to tell her anything, but there was one 'point' she particularly wanted to clarify.

She leaned in again to ask, "Do you really love Mr. Rong?"

Just as she asked the question, Wen Zhi caught a glimpse of a figure in the distance.

It was Rong Huaishen, who had just come out, probably looking for Meng Fan.

Soon Rong Huaishen spotted where Meng Fan was, descended the steps, and strode towards them.

"Zhizhi, when you asked me that question just now, was it casual, or did you deduce it from my reaction based on what you currently don't understand?" Meng Fan countered with a question instead of answering.