"Plant potatoes?" Those words lit up Ren Wuyang's eyes like magic, his voice brimming with irrepressible excitement. "Then why don't we go too? I've never planted potatoes myself!"
Chi Shuran raised her brows slightly, her question cutting straight to the point. "We don't even know where it is. How are we supposed to get there?"
"I'll ask the staff." As Chi An spoke, he rose from his seat, ready to walk over to a staff member. Fu Yanci immediately tried to follow, but when his gaze met Chi An's, he seemed to understand some unspoken signal and quietly sat back down.
Though brief, the exchange did not escape the others' notice. Their gazes shifted between Chi An and Fu Yanci, as though silently communicating something, and a subtle atmosphere hung in the air.
[I smell something different. What happened between these two behind our backs last night?]
[I haven't heard Fu Dog call him "wifey" today. It feels a little wrong. Can he say it a couple of times for me?]
[Did Chi An tell Fu Dog off? Is he deliberately keeping his distance today?]
[He doesn't seem to be going that far. He's just less clingy than yesterday.]
As they followed the staff member down the path, Chi An and Fu Yanci were still at the front, while everyone else trailed furtively behind them, whispering.
Song Wenjing stealthily tilted his head to the side, his gaze still fixed ahead, on guard against the possibility of the two turning around at any moment. He deliberately lowered his voice, which was full of curiosity. "Hey, what do you think is going on with those two?" There was a hint of teasing in his words, as though he were curious about the little incident between Chi An and Fu Yanci.
Hearing this,