Lin Jiujiu said, "But you seem pretty happy with him, and I can tell you like him too. You're probably worried I'll go after your man, so you're purposely bad-mouthing him, right?"
She patted Qin Youbei's shoulder with a reassuring look, "Don't worry, I, Lin Jiujiu, might be frivolous, but I have my principles, okay? I would never mess with my best friend's man."
Qin Youbei made a sound of protest, "He doesn't count as my man."
"You've fallen in love, you've even gotten married, and he still doesn't count as your man?"
"Love?"
Jiujiu's offhand remark caused a sudden thud in Youbei's heart,
She laughed heartily, "How could that be, how could I possibly fall for him. You should know I couldn't stand him at first. Although I think he can be quite nice sometimes, at most I feel that we could be friends for the moment."
