"Maybe one day Chen Zhiqing and Haifeng will get together, and I'll wish them well."

"You don't need to test me."

Chen Xinyue could no longer bear it and said calmly, "If you like Cheng Haifeng, then go for it. I won't like someone like him."

A hint of joy flashed in Chu Yinghua's eyes, but she deliberately feigned embarrassment, "Chen Zhiqing was joking, Brother Haifeng..."

“It’s your business if you like him.” Chen Xinyue interrupted her impatiently, “Don’t mention him in front of me again, and don’t associate me with him.”

"I...I've got it."

Chu Ying'er lowered her head shyly, "From now on, I will not mention Brother Haifeng again."

Well, I'll head back now.

I'll come back to chat with you all again next time.

The goal was achieved.

I felt awkward sitting with them.

Chu Yinghua bid farewell and left decisively.

After she left.

Yang Shujue couldn't help but sigh, "What a white lotus flower, what a green tea bitch."

Her words amused everyone present.

Thanks to her eloquent tongue, Peng Shiyu and Chen Xinyue also learned the true meaning of these two adjectives.

"He's not exactly a remarkable person."

Lin Jingyu shook her head. "Who can't see through her scheming? Her level is too low. Apart from Peng Shiyu, we can guess what she's thinking as soon as she opens her mouth."

Look at you, weren't you having so much fun with her just now?

"Hehe~"

Yang Shujue winked at them, "It's rare for someone to come to our doorstep and let us have some fun. If we don't play along, it would be such a waste of their kindness. Don't you think so?"

"This woman has ill intentions; she speaks in a sarcastic and insinuating manner."

Peng Shiyu showed her displeasure, "Anyway, I don't like her, and I especially don't like talking to her."

Why bother arguing with her about poetry?

Yang Shujue reassured her, "We all know what kind of person she is, let's just treat it as a show."

Peng Shiyu insisted on expressing her feelings: "I don't like her."