Unexpectedly, Shao Xin just sighed faintly, rolled her eyes, and said, "Looking at you, you've been wanting to see me make a fool of myself, haven't you? Satisfied now?"
Back in the day, the two were competitors, often cursing each other.
Fang Yu chuckled and said, "I wouldn't dare."
"You dare not say it, but your heart is wicked…" Shao Xin said irritably.
Their conversation grew more familiar; they talked about past impulsiveness and the friendships that remained. Fang Yu felt a wave of emotion in his heart.
Shao Xin was observant.
From Fang Yu's attire, she could tell he didn't seem to be doing too well. Therefore, she refrained from asking about his current situation and even deliberately avoided topics that might touch his nerves.
"Speaking of which, over the years, the only one who has managed to stay true to her original intentions is Peipei." Shao Xin smiled faintly and said, "Peipei is the young lady of the Xu Family, quite a little rich girl."
