Han Muxue suddenly lost her strength, but she smiled at the corner of her mouth.
Cai Yuncui looked at the two of them in shock, while Xia Qingrou staggered back two steps, nearly falling over.
"You, when did you two get together?" Xia Qingrou's voice trembled.
"I didn't mean anything by it, I just wanted to tell you."
Han Muxue held Shen Mochen's hand high, as if she were holding up a trophy of glory.
"Aren't you going to congratulate us?"
Han Muxue spoke again, not looking at anyone as she deliberately avoided everyone's gaze.
"Congra, congratulations..." Cai Yuncui mechanically responded, her eyes dazed.
Shen Mochen was very familiar with this expression; it was the look of a brain overloaded and giving up on thought.
"This is so sudden, truly catching one off guard," Liu Chaoyan said with a smile, though her smile was faint.
"We're just saying, we're... going back to our room first."
