Miao Miao's face instantly flushed red. She had read so many books that she wasn't a naive girl who understood nothing. However, since she hadn't experienced it herself, in matters of love between men and women, Miao Miao was still a complete novice.
Du Xixi tilted her head and suddenly became interested in a large carved pillar in front of her, even though she had seen it every day and had grown tired of it. But she still started to "study" it carefully and occasionally marveled inwardly.
As for whether Du Xixi was marveling at how exquisite the carvings on the pillar were, or at how the young couple over there was so inexperienced, only she herself knew.
