Polite, but leaving no room for refusal.
Even though he still could not see what the other person looked like, it did not stop Fu Qian from offering his assessment.
Even in that low whisper, the other person's high spirits were impossible to conceal.
Compared to him, he truly looked more suited to be the groom than this body did at the moment.
As for the cloak the other person had mentioned, it was not some Supernatural Item. It simply exuded an overwhelming air of luxury and nobility.
Just from the corner visible from this angle, it was clear that even at a wedding, it was an exceptionally rare article.
It was perfectly natural for the other person to want to borrow it.
Besides, having watched the cutscene, Fu Qian could hardly refuse on behalf of this body.
In short, this was a mutually beneficial arrangement.
What Fu Qian found more interesting, comparatively speaking, was the response just now.
The tone of the person outside sounded exactly like someone waiting for the person in the room to finish getting ready and come out to meet them.
And given this perspective, along with the unmistakable splendor of the clothing, it was easy to imagine that the person she was waiting for was the one slumped over the table.
Yet just as she was growing too anxious to bear it outside, it was the person behind him who answered.
More importantly, after that reply, the person outside did not seem to notice anything amiss at all, suddenly making the slumped man seem somewhat superfluous.
So who, exactly, was everyone waiting for?—Wait, it seemed they were both waiting for the same person.
The person behind him was clearly quite certain that the owner of the clothes would not refuse.
Without a sound, that