「Inside a private room at a restaurant in Fu County.」`
Deng Yuanhang and Gu Wenheng both sneezed, one after the other.
"Someone must be missing you two," Zhou Ping said, covering his mouth with a smile. After passing the exams to become Scholars together last time, the three of them had grown much closer.
Gu Wenheng rubbed his nose. "I think someone's plotting against us. I just felt a sudden chill, which is never a good sign."
"Since when did Junior Brother Gu become an expert in divination?" Deng Yuanhang asked. "It's clearly just because winter is approaching and the weather is getting colder. You caught a draft, that's all. Where's this talk of a plot coming from?"
Gu Wenheng didn't argue. "Senior Brother Deng is absolutely right. I was probably just overthinking it.
"However, I do wonder why you two asked me to come here today?"
