"Why aren't you dancing anymore?"
Wen Xiaojie noticed Su Liuying returning to her seat and asked her curiously. She wanted to dance too, but she was afraid of hurting the wound on her hand, so she could only watch the others dancing out of boredom.
"Not dancing anymore!"
Su Liuying fanned herself with her hand and sat down in the chair, sipping her drink slowly.
"Liuying, to tell the truth, you and Mr. Lin really look like a perfect match standing together!"
"Xiaojie, you can't just say things like that! There's really nothing between Mr. Lin and me!"
Su Liuying put down her drink and told Wen Xiaojie seriously.
"If you don't have a boyfriend, why not consider Mr. Lin?"
Wen Xiaojie expressed her puzzlement, recalling that Su Liuying had previously mentioned to her that she didn't have a boyfriend.
"Xiaojie, matters of the heart are complicated. I just don't have those kinds of feelings for Mr. Lin!"
