People were chiming in one after another, all of them pricking Yang Xiaozhu's nerves and leaving her flustered. Yang Xiaozhu seemed beside herself, even beginning to regret not having made up her mind earlier; now she feared her efforts would yield nothing but a wasted endeavor.
Yang Xiaozhu was a picture of pitifulness, her beautiful eyes brimming with tears, as she explained to Zhao Chi, "Director Zhao, I... I just wasn't prepared. I didn't mean anything else, I... I...
"Heh, it's fine, it's fine," Zhao Chi waved his hand, interrupting Yang Xiaozhu, and said with a smile, "The fact that you'd go to such lengths for your boyfriend actually shows a commendable quality. You can't force these things; they have to be mutual. Otherwise, there's really no point... In the future, we'll still be friends, and if you have any trouble, just tell me. I definitely won't turn you down if I can help."
