Song Huanyan took out her phone and started to chat with Qiao Chuchu and the others.
Song Huanyan: Guess who I ran into?
Qiao Chuchu: Who?
Yue Xiaowan: We're not interested in who you ran into.
Song Huanyan: Really not curious? Then I won't tell you.
Qiao Chuchu: Song Huanyan, are you begging for attention? Why do you always speak in half-truths?
An Yue: No way? Huanyan, have you become so thirsty? Rolling in the sheets with Yun Jianchen every night and still this parched? No wonder they say a woman at thirty is like a wolf, and at forty like a tiger! Huanyan is nearly thirty in the blink of an eye.
Song Huanyan: What thirty? I am only twenty-five! Twenty-five! Still five years away from thirty.
Yue Xiaowan: Rounded up that's basically thirty, isn't it?
Song Huanyan: ...Yes, I am almost thirty, but don't forget, you're all the same age as me.
Yue Xiaowan: ...
An Yue: ...
Qiao Chuchu: ...
Song Huanyan: Let me tell you, I ran into Jun Ce.
