"You misunderstood," Duan Fei explained, "I'm not familiar with Zheng Kun. I've only met him three times in total and I've even deleted him from WeChat. How could I possibly initiate a conversation with him about my boyfriend? As for Xiaojia, she's the front desk receptionist at work with a really big mouth. If she knew, wouldn't the whole cultural center know by now..."
"So what if they know?" Rong Moyong asked, "Do you think I've caused you embarrassment?"
The word "embarrassment" was too severe.
Duan Fei quickly shook her head, "No."
"Really not?" Rong Moyong narrowed his eyes, "I remember you used to say I would embarrass you..."
Such a petty man!
How long ago was that?
Duan Fei could only continue to explain, "You said it yourself, that was in the past. Our relationship wasn't like it is now. Couldn't I intentionally tease you back then?"
Rong Moyong laughed, "So you were doing it on purpose to rile me up?"
Duan Fei nodded.
