"We didn't talk about anything," Xie Shu said honestly.

"Really?"

Ruan Nianxi tilted her chin up and moved a little closer to him, her gaze slowly moving down from Xie Shu's face, past his neck, and finally landing on his shoulder.

She squinted her eyes and looked for a while, but didn't find any suspicious strands of hair, so she turned her head away, expressionless, looking elsewhere.