Su Juan looked at Xie Xun, recalling his peculiar reactions today, which seemed quite inappropriate in that setting.
She felt an unsettling suspicion in her heart, her eyes fixed on Xie Xun, thinking, "What on earth happened to Xie Xun at the Li Mansion today?"
Upon hearing this, Xie Xun glanced at Su Juan, not understanding what was wrong with him.
"In such a serious setting, he actually spat out his tea while laughing?"
Xie Xun: "..." Can you blame me? It's because of that sudden comment you made.
As Su Juan looked at Xie Xun, she found him increasingly suspicious. She remembered the daughter of the Minister of Rites, Wu Ziyu, and thought, "Shoot! Could this guy also hear what I'm thinking like Wu Ziyu?"
Xie Xun was startled; "?!?!" Crap, am I exposed?!
His heart was racing, and he didn't even dare to look at Su Juan anymore. Grabbing the teacup from the table, he nonchalantly started chatting with Shen Ruhui.
