"He's A Sheng's friend," Jian Yiling replied. In her mind, this was another convincing reason.
"This isn't related to that though! Master Sheng indeed only likes you! But that doesn't mean his friends are the same as him! Furthermore, just because a man treats his friends well, that doesn't necessarily mean he will treat his partner or girlfriend well! Han Mengyu is a playboy! Scandals about him never stop! You can't even count the number of partners he's been with on your fingers!"
An Yang was incredibly anxious. He acted like an ant scampering across a hot pot.
"Han Mengyu's not bad," Jian Yiling defended.
Despite An Yang's attempts at explaining, Jian Yiling still appeared to be oblivious to what was happening.
