Song Huanyan: Qiao Chuchu turns into a love guru in a second, I'm not used to this.
Yue Xiaowan: I agree with Qiao Chuchu; sometimes to win a man over, you really need to play some smart tactics.
Song Huanyan: I agree too.
An Yue: Tsk tsk tsk, I just can't stand you guys doing this.
Qiao Chuchu: Yes, you can't stand us doing this, but look at you, so straightforward. From the start, you've been pursuing Dang Feng, and up to now, you still haven't got him.
An Yue: ...Qiao Chuchu, just stick to the point, can we not rub salt in the wound?
Qiao Chuchu: Why can't I rub salt in your wound? Not only do I want to rub salt, I want to sprinkle chili powder too.
An Yue: ...Can we still have a nice chat? Can we still happily be friends?
Yue Xiaowan: To think you've been chasing a man and still haven't caught him, being your friend makes us feel embarrassed.
An Yue: ...I really want to end this friendship with you guys.
