"Nothing's going on." Since Yan Huan hasn't clearly expressed her feelings, Ji Chuan decided to respect her wishes.
For now, they'll just call each other friends.
"Don't lie to me." Meng Qingmei didn't believe Ji Chuan, "Just look at the way you look at her."
"It's nothing like that." Ji Chuan laughed involuntarily.
"Nothing? You think I don't know what's on your mind?" Meng Qingmei patted Ji Chuan's chest, "Just say what's on your mind, why hide it?"
"Mom—" Ji Chuan was soaked and the water kept dripping down, "Can you let me finish my shower?"
"No way. Until you spill it out, you can't go." Meng Qingmei didn't believe she couldn't get useful clues from her son.
"Qingmei, let him go. It's the same afterward. Look at him half-naked, it's indecent!" Ji Shuanglin said.
"Yeah, mom! Let me go."
"Alright. When you're out, you'd better explain in detail." Only then did Meng Qingmei relent.
