They had already torn off their masks of pretense, so why continue to hide? It made everyone uncomfortable, didn't it?
It would be better to speak frankly.
"Chengchi, your birthday party starts at eight-thirty, and right now is..." Gu Enen raised her wrist, glanced at the time and said, "It's only seven-thirty, we still have an hour. I think we should be able to finish our talk."
"Enen, don't be like this, it's not good." Han Chengchi frowned. He had always thought of Gu Enen as a gentle and sensible little woman; how come today she had become so persistent, without a hint of backing down.
"What's not good about it?" Gu Enen retorted to Han Chengchi, "I'm fed up with feeling suspicious every day. There are no outsiders here, just the three of us talking is not shameful, is it?"
After saying this, Gu Enen pointed to the sofa and sat down first: "You two don't just stand there, sit down as well."
Han Chengchi moved his lips, but eventually, he sat down too.
