"Nan, I just heard you got engaged? Really? I'm so happy for you."
Lian Chuchu had only been sitting down for a short while when she looked at Nan Zhi excitedly, as if she were genuinely happy for her.
Nanzhi glanced at her, a faint smile appearing on her lips, and nodded, "Yes."
"So, whose family are you engaged to? I'm really happy that you can let go of Feifan-gege. In that case, we can be friends, right?"
Nanzhi: "..."
What the heck is this "being friends" thing?
Before she could say anything, she heard the socialite next to Lian Chuchu say:
"Chuchu, she's stealing your man, and you're still friends with her?"
"This kind of woman is the most shameless; she likes to eat what's in her bowl while eyeing what's in the pot."
Lian Chuchu looked somewhat troubled. She glanced around, then sadly looked at Nan Zhi:
"Nan, I'm so sorry, I shouldn't have brought it up. Please don't be angry."
Nanzhi: "..."
She was completely baffled.
However, this statement truly challenged Nam Gyi's worldview.
"Smack!"
Lin Youyou slammed her hand on the table, her eyes filled with disgust as she looked at Lian Chuchu, and said:
"Lian Chuchu, are you ever going to stop? Since you sat here, has Nan Zhi said a word to you? Why are you acting like a victim? If you like putting on airs so much, why don't you go to Notre Dame?"
Nan Zhi glanced at Lin Youyou in surprise. "She's teachable; she can even argue back now."
She couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Lian Chuchu's face turned pale instantly.
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