Lei Junmo and Huang Rong were seated in a beautiful open garden café. It was a peaceful spot, the perfect contrast to the tension surrounding their family at home. Still, Huang Rong couldn't help but feel a bit uneasy. "Why are we here?" she asked, her brow furrowed. "You should be at home with Lei Wan."
Lei Junmo shrugged casually, leaning back in his chair. "Sister Yue is with Lei Wan. I'm here to help my best friend."
Huang Rong blinked, puzzled. "Best friend? We haven't even become proper friends yet, and you're calling me your best friend?"
Lei Junmo grinned, undeterred by her skepticism. "For me, there are no stages in friendship. Once I trust someone and consider them a friend, that's it—they become my best friend. I don't need time or formalities. I learned that from Love Angel."
