Shen Ningning didn't want the atmosphere to be so stiff. It felt like if they just sat opposite each other in the hall drinking tea, neither of them would know what to say.
So after a moment's thought, she invited Mo Lingwei to take a walk with her in the rear garden.
"Autumn is coming. The osmanthus trees at home will be blooming soon, and their fragrance is lovely right now. Shall I take you to see them?"
Mo Lingwei rose at once. "A good idea."
The two walked along the winding covered walkway, one behind the other. When they reached the rear garden, they fell into step side-by-side, but for a time, neither spoke.
Suddenly, as if they had both made a decision, they spoke at the same time—
"Shen Ningning, I know everything."
"Brother, is there something you want to say to me?"
After they spoke, they looked at each other, both taken aback.
Shen Ningning blinked her lovely eyes. "What is it that you know?"
