"Xiaoxiao, what's the matter with you? Why are you asking such odd questions?" Song Yuwei asked, puzzled.
Xiang Xiao's face flushed a little as she pouted, "I've lost confidence in myself, Sister Yuwei."
"Is it about Number Three?" Song Yuwei asked with a smile.
"Sister Yuwei, look, this isn't small, right? And this is pretty perky, isn't it?" She said while constantly changing positions in front of Song Yuwei, pointing at her front and back.
Song Yuwei smiled with pursed lips. In her eyes, Xiang Xiao was like a little sister with a quirky personality, and it seemed she was really anxious this time.
"Sister Yuwei, do you think I lack appeal to men?" Xiang Xiao said helplessly.
Song Yuwei laughed, "Nonsense, our beautiful Xiaoxiao not appealing to men? Look, the guys in the company are dying to follow you around every day."
"Then why doesn't Number Three like me?" Xiang Xiao said with a feeling of hurt.