Fang Ruolin was shocked. With Xiao Moyan’s temper, such a beauty in front of her eyes, and she could hold back for five days? Thinking about it, Fang Ruolin looked at Xia Lingying and said, a little awkward,  

“Xiaxia, don’t think too much. Maybe, maybe...”

“Maybe what?”

Xia Lingying never liked to talk about her own matters. But once it was about Xiao Moyan, all her calm was gone. Because she cared too much, she was extra sensitive. She did not want to doubt, so she could only believe the saying, bystanders see it clearly.

Fang Ruolin’s face turned a bit red. She whispered,

“Maybe Xiao’s period came, that’s why...”

“...”