Yun Ya was too beautiful, had a shining reputation, and had no acquaintances with them, so naturally, these girls did not like Yun Ya.
"Sisters, I've just returned to the country and don't really know any friends. If you don't mind, could I be friends with you?" The girl's gaze was sincere and bright, and her manner of speaking was gentle and polite, which truly made it difficult for anyone to feel aversion.
One of the girls closest to Yun Ya smiled and took Yun Ya's arm: "Of course, you can. If I had such a beautiful little sister, I'd wake up smiling from my dreams."
Yun Ya looked at the girl in front of her with short, choppy hair, radiating a lively and spirited air, and said gratefully, "Fan Ying, you're so kind."
Fan Ying raised her eyebrows in surprise: "You know me?"
