"Let's not worry about them; let's sit down first. Ache and the others will arrive a bit later," Du Yifan called everyone to take their seats; the group wasn't yet complete, and they could familiarize themselves with each other. After all, they might often interact in the future, at least that's what he thought.
And his intuition was usually spot on.
The group casually found seats, and due to Ling Xi being sandwiched in the middle, everyone quickly got to know one another.
Fifteen minutes later, the two jesters who had gone out to fight returned.
"It seems like the winner is Xiaosi." Observing the marks on Han Xiaoxu's handsome face, Ye Yifan commented lightly, but just now, it was Xiaosi who had dragged the guy out, and now so quickly they seemed like best buddies. It was really a friendship forged through fighting.
People say that the more you argue, the better your relationship gets. For these two, it turned into the more you fight, the better you bond.
Ha ha!
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