"Yes, I took them off for you," Wu Yufei nodded, wondering why the girl would ask such a question. This little miss was quite strange, leaving her rather baffled.
With confirmation, Duan Yanran forced herself to calm down.
"Giggle! Giggle!"
Suddenly, Wu Yufei covered her mouth and laughed charmingly, her blossoming smile as enchanting as ever. Although she was married, her allure had not diminished, and her cheeks bore no wrinkles, revealing her excellent upkeep.
"You don't think that Sun Aoyu...?" Wu Yufei deduced from her reaction—an immediate outburst of crying, coupled with the urgency to confirm her attire—that she finally realized what was happening.
"That… that…" Duan Yanran was agitated at the time, certain that her first time was still intact, but turned red with embarrassment upon Wu Yufei's question, covering her face with her hands, too shy to lift her head.