"We're friends, after all. Come on, let's attend the wedding." Ye Qianqian glanced at him. "You're a grown man. Don't be such a petty spoilsport."
"I said, I'm not going," Shen Zhilie insisted adamantly, leaving no room for negotiation. "By the way, who is she marrying?"
"Oh, her colleague from the company she works in. He seems like a decent guy."
"You've met him in person?"
"I've seen his photo." Ye Qianqian folded her clothes neatly and laid them in the suitcase. "I still think he's a nice person."
Shen Zhilie scoffed. "You women always take advantage of decent men. What did these decent men do to deserve such indignity?"
Ye Qianqian was speechless. "Tongtong is also a prim and proper lady. She has never had a boyfriend before dating her husband."
Shen Zhilie fell silent and helped her fold the clothes.
"What time is it? Why haven't you left for work yet?" Ye Qianqian glanced at the time. "It's already half past eight."
