A few of them exchanged glances, their eyes lighting up. This was juicy. “Come on, just tell us,” one of them wheedled. “It’s just us talking. It won’t go anywhere!” After much prodding, Yan Shuran finally sighed, a look of feigned helplessness on her face. “I honestly don’t know what their relationship is,” she said. “Or if he’s the one she’s with when she goes out every night.” Out every night?