"That's true. I just saw Zhuang Zhao and Yuan Xinle sitting side by side, shoulder to shoulder, and I felt a little uncomfortable. It suddenly reminded me of how older brothers and sisters feel when their younger siblings suddenly bring their partners home."

Qi Yanran glanced at Yan Shi, then hesitated, as if she wanted to say something but couldn't.

"By the way, where's Xinle's boyfriend?"

"Don't even mention it, the two of them had another fight. Didn't you notice that Xinle's eyes are swollen? She cried all day yesterday."

"This relationship is so stressful, with all the breaking up and getting back together."

"Yes, love is something only the person experiencing it truly knows; outsiders' advice is useless."

"It's better to be single." Yan Shi suddenly came to her senses, and the jumbled thoughts in her mind immediately dissipated.

"Each has its own advantages. I enjoy the freedom of being single, and I will try love if I meet someone worthwhile."

"But the risk is too high."

"That's why love needs hormones and dopamine to cloud reason. Besides, love has never been equal. There will always be someone who loves more and gives more. If you want to reduce the risk, you can be the one who is favored."

“Everyone wants to be favored, but who will take the risk?” Yan Shi sighed.

"Maybe there's some silly little guy who loves you," Qi Yanran said, glancing at Zhuang Zhao and deliberately raising her voice.

“Those who love me are my little cuties, how can you call them silly? Although I have a bad temper, am lazy and picky about food, I'm not the worst, I'm not the worst either. Shunming has good taste, he's not a bad person.” After saying that, Yan Shi laughed and threw herself into Qi Yanran's arms.

"Who is so shameless and roundabout in praising themselves? Let me see. If they don't flatter me enough, they won't let her leave."