Sherry Avenue is a famous commercial street in Xingcheng City. It has a strong artistic atmosphere and is full of art galleries, craft exhibition halls and some light luxury niche clothing design brands.

Founded four years ago, Zhenxin Studio quickly gained attention from modern independent women with its distinctive style and romantic designs that exude feminine power. It is now one of the top clothing design brands on the street.

The taxi drove through the charming old-fashioned cobblestone streets and stopped in front of Zhenxin Studio. An Wenjing flew into the store like a butterfly.

After passing through the lobby displaying ready-to-wear samples, I entered the design studio with practiced ease.

As always, her voice preceded her arrival: "Beep beep—guess who I ran into today!"

The girl wearing thick black-rimmed glasses looked up from a pile of design drawings and adjusted her glasses, which had slipped down to her nose.

"When you open your mouth, the effect is more spectacular than 800 ducks opening their mouths at the same time!"

She has the innocent, white face of a girl next door, but her mouth is more poisonous than arsenic.

An Wenjing was already used to Qu Dudu's sharp tongue, so she pulled up a chair and sat down next to her.

"I met a man today, he's absolutely divine!!!"

From head to toe, from appearance to personality, even the smallest strand of hair is in line with my aesthetic!

When it comes to men, Qu Dudu becomes quite patient. She tosses her pencil aside, pulls An Wenjing to the sofa in the design studio where they take a break, and sits down, hugging a cushion and resting her chin on her hands, watching An Wenjing with great interest.

"I'm all set to enjoy this drama, let's get to the rest!"

An Wenjing rolled her eyes at Qu Dudu, but the feeling of being rejected was far from pleasant. Adhering to the principle of 'sharing sadness with friends halves the pain,' An Wenjing went on and on, carefully recounting her story with Lin Da, not even missing the micro-expressions she had observed in Lin Da.

While enjoying this melon, Qu Dudu ate two bags of potato chips, one bag of spicy strips, two bottles of Yakult, and one apple.

Just as she pulled out another bag of dried mangoes, An Wenjing finally finished speaking.

"I feel like Linda thinks I'm crazy. She's avoiding me like the plague! Dudu, what should I do? Is there a good way to get close to her?"

Qu Dudu tore open the mango packaging and took out a piece of mango to chew.

It smells so good!

After swallowing a piece of dried mango, Qu Dudu finally spoke: "You've only known Lin for less than an hour, and you confessed your feelings right in front of Uncle An?"

"Mmm!"

An Wenjing nodded repeatedly in a hamster-like manner.

Did he reject you? Or did he reject you without hesitation?

"Mmm!"

An Wenjing continued to nod like a hamster.

"Then you're finished! You've got no chance! Find someone else, there are countless men out there, the best is always the next one!"

Qu Dudu drew a conclusion.

"Ahhh—no! My first love isn't even starting yet, is it going to die in its cradle?"

An Wenjing collapsed onto the sofa in utter frustration.

After a long silence, he finally said, "Is there really no other way?"

"You like him that much?"

"Mmm-hmm."

An Wenjing nodded frantically.

I don't know why, but when I saw Linda, a voice inside me told me: This is the one!

An Wenjing told Qu Dudu about this mysterious matter, but Qu Dudu, being an atheist, thought An Wenjing was obsessed.

"But he doesn't like you."

Qu Dudu showed no mercy, delivering another fatal blow.

Double kill!

However, Qu Dudu still harbored a sliver of friendship in her heart.

"There's still a way to salvage this!"

"What method?"

An Wenjing leaned closer, practically ready to listen.

"The honey trap. You have a personality that everyone hates, but you're still quite presentable!"

Go ahead and use your beauty to your advantage, but when you do, remember to speak as little as possible and be subtle—understand?

"So as not to scare them away again!"

An Wenjing suddenly realized: "So I talked too much today and scared people away?"

Qu Dudu rolled her eyes at her: "Don't you think you were too reckless and scared him away?"

An Wenjing suddenly blushed, seemingly lost in thought. Qu Dudu waved her hand in front of An Wenjing's eyes several times, but to no avail.

"An-Wen-Jing-Linda is here!"

"Where? Where is it?!"

An Wenjing immediately jumped up from the sofa and looked around.

"Aaaaah! Qu Dudu, you've got guts! You dare to lie to me!!!"

After An Wenjing realized what was happening, she angrily pounced on Qu Dudu, and the two immediately rolled around in a ball.

After the sisters had a 'friendly' interaction, An Wenjing, with her hair all messy, sank into the sofa and snatched a piece of dried mango from Qu Dudu's hand.

"I don't think the honey trap will work; Linda won't fall for it at all."

With her hair styled in the same messy way, Qu Dudu tossed aside the empty packaging bag she had finished eating and reached into the drawer of the small table to pull out another bag of rice crackers.

"Crunch, crunch—how do you say that?—Crunch, crunch—"

"I'm talking about serious business, something very important in my life. Can you put your rice crust aside and eat it later?"

"Want some?"

Qu Dudu reached out her hand to An Wenjing.

An Wenjing reached out, grabbed a piece of rice crust, and popped it into her mouth.

Crunch, crunch—it smells so good!

"Give me one more!"

There are more in the drawer, help yourself!

An Wenjing then pulled out a bag of rice crackers, opened the packaging, and posed with Qu Dudu in a Ge You-esque pose on the sofa.

"Kachi kachi——"

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