Yuan Feifei was somewhat distracted on the dance floor.
She held her phone in her hand, glancing at the chat window whenever she had a moment, but each time she prepared to reply, she couldn't bring herself to do it.
It wasn't that she didn't want to answer, but facing the message suddenly sent by Ning Fengzhi, she didn't know what to say.
She had never truly gotten to know a man before, so in this situation, she was even more at a loss for how to respond.
Finally, she left the dance floor, deciding not to be part of the ambiance for the moment. She went to the side bar and sat, staring blankly at her phone.
"Feifei, by the looks of you, you're still thinking about that man from last time?"
The bartender, also a senior sister from the Hehuan Sect, teased her when she noticed Yuan Feifei's demeanor.
"Absolutely not!"
Yuan Feifei reacted as if her tail had been stepped on, her response incredibly vehement.
This only made the senior sister at the bar want to tease her more. She placed a drink on the counter and continued, "Let me see, you're constantly staring at your phone. It wouldn't be because you don't know how to message him, would it?"
"No, Senior Sister, don't overthink it!"
Yuan Feifei quickly replied, immediately putting her phone away. How could she let her senior sister see?
However, at this moment, her face had already turned red.
She was genuinely a little shy.
The thought of that man sending her such mushy words made her feel restless.
This man must have been with many women; he wasn't a good man. Otherwise, why would he have chatted with her intermittently for the past half month, sometimes saying things that made her wonder if he was deliberately provoking her, only to suddenly become so sentimental today?
It felt as if all her hidden thoughts had been seen through by this person.
"Yo yo yo, you say it's not, but what did I overthink? I haven't said anything, have I?" Seeing Yuan Feifei's reaction, the senior sister teased even more. She continued, "Although I haven't been in a relationship either, my theoretical knowledge is extensive. I can help you do a simple analysis of what this man is thinking."
"Really?"
Yuan Feifei asked instinctively.
The moment she finished speaking, she realized she might have let slip. She looked at her senior sister with embarrassment, and the smile on her senior sister's face made her feel even more mortified.
Finally, she let go of her inhibitions. She opened her phone, pointed to the chat history, and asked somewhat flustered, "Senior Sister, look, what's going on with him? Why did he suddenly say such sentimental things..."
After finishing a cocktail for another customer, the senior sister immediately leaned over to glance at the chat history.
Now it was perfectly clear.
However, as she read the chat history, she kept staring at Yuan Feifei with a strange expression.
She had thought it was something significant, but Yuan Feifei was so flustered over just a couple of sentences?
She considered for a moment and then asked, "Feifei, are you unsure how to reply? Or do you feel that he... isn't the type you like?"
She wasn't sure what Feifei meant, so it was better to ask first.
Yuan Feifei quickly said, "Senior Sister, look at the beginning. Now he's suddenly saying this to me, do you think there's something wrong?"