Song Yun, who was behind Jiang Xi, was dressed in men's clothes. She took out a pair of cups from her pocket and pondered. "I have a good friend who gave me a blanket, a pair of cups, and a pair of chopsticks before I left. However, the chopsticks are almost broken. Is he trying to break off all ties with me?" Song Yun endured for a long time but still could not help but ask Young Prince Ding. Young Prince Ding had been involved in a wide range of things in his two lives and had a better understanding of these things.
"You've always been in men's clothing when you're with your friend, right?" Young Prince Ding glanced at Song Yun and saw Song Yun nodding her head with a matter-of-fact expression. He immediately raised his eyebrows. "What your friend means is that he's willing to spend the rest of his life with you. Although you're a man, he has fallen in love with you."
