When Nie Qianyu heard Zhang Xiaohua's congratulations, a rosy glow rose to her cheeks. She felt both regretful and sweet inside, thinking, What is wrong with me? How could I discuss such embarrassing matters with Xiao Juzi right in the street? Look at this scoundrel—he actually eavesdropped on us girls' private talk. That was hardly honorable. But perhaps this is for the best. I will not have to confess to him face-to-face anymore; just thinking about it is embarrassing. But since he overheard us, will he look down on me from the bottom of his heart?
Seeing that both Nie Qianyu and Xiao Juzi looked deeply embarrassed, with Nie Qianyu not even daring to look at him, Zhang Xiaohua asked in great surprise, "What? Have you never seen such a handsome young man before?"
Then he touched his own face and said, "I have not changed at all."
Suddenly seeming to come to a realization, he said in extreme regret, "Oh no, do you already know? I was even going to ask you for congratulatory money."
Seeing Zhang Xiaohua act this way, much of Nie Qianyu's bashfulness faded. She dared to raise her brows slightly and asked, "What are you talking about? What congratulatory money? What do you mean, we already know?"
"Ah?" Zhang Xiaohua said delightedly. "So you do not know! I thought this was something within Hui Chun Valley. Oh, right. It has only been nearly two months, and you were with me all that time."
Seeing Zhang Xiaohua become increasingly incomprehensible, Nie Qianyu angrily pulled a small gold ingot from her robes and handed it to him. "Here is your congratulatory money. Now tell us."
Zhang Xiaohua pinched the gold ingot between his fingers and smiled. "Congratulations, Little Fish! Felicitations, Little Fish! Your elder sister is holding