He took out his phone and clicked into the photo album. He opened a photo and handed it to Xu Wenxiu. He looked very proud and asserted his sovereignty: "Well, I didn't lie. She is indeed a very beautiful girl."

"I made an appointment with her for today's racing event. She will be here soon. Xiu, you have to promise me that you won't hit on her. She's mine!"

Xu Wenxiu lowered his eyes and glanced at the screen.

As his good friend said, she was indeed a beautiful girl. If Xu Wenxiu had known this before, he would have been dazzled at first sight.

But the past is the past, and now——

He looked away with a lack of interest and said "Oh" in a flat voice.

Natural curly boy: "What's your bad reaction, Xiu?"

"I admit that she is beautiful," Xu Wenxiu raised his eyebrows, "but it's not the most beautiful, okay? My goddess is the most beautiful and ranks first in my heart."

The naturally curly boy became unhappy when he heard this, and his childish desire to compare immediately emerged.

"Stop bragging, Xiu. Your goddess is definitely not as good as my Amy! No, wait, who is she? How can she be called a 'goddess'? I don't believe it."

"I don't have any need to brag."

Xu Wenxiu was too lazy to explain. Seeing was believing. He simply took out his cell phone and turned on the screen.

The naturally curly boy was about to burst out with doubts, but the moment he saw the girl sitting on horseback on Xu Wenxiu's screen saver, he swallowed them all back, and his voice was choked in his throat. Before his stunned eyes could stare for more than five seconds, Xu Wenxiu reluctantly put his phone back in his pocket, and the boy's eyes followed him unconsciously.

He was still not satisfied, "Hey, I didn't see it clearly."

The naturally curly boy came over attentively, his eyes twinkling: "Xiu, who is this pretty girl...? She looks like you, also Asian. What's her name? Where does she live now? Can I be friends with her?"

"Don't ask too much. It has nothing to do with you."

Xu Wenxiu ruthlessly refused. Now it was his turn to be proud. "Well, you can admit that your Amy is not the best, right?"

“…”

The boy with naturally curly hair looked frustrated.

But what made him even more uncomfortable than being humiliated was that Xu Wenxiu refused to listen and he could not get any information about the protagonist of the screensaver. However, no matter how he coaxed and persuaded Xu Wenxiu, he just refused to fall for it and just watched his friend look so contented.

He suddenly narrowed his eyes and said, "Xiu, you don't even know this girl yourself!"

Xu Wenxiu's face froze for a second, and the curly-haired boy immediately noticed it, "Hahaha! I got it right!"

The naturally curly boy's laughter attracted the people around him. A bunch of people gathered around to join in the fun and asked what happened. The boy told them the whole story.

"Xiu, admit it, you just found a picture on the Internet just to defeat me! So it's not that you didn't tell me, but you didn't know it yourself! You haven't even met this girl!"

"Of course I have!" Xu Wenxiu could still bear it and immediately retorted: "We have met! Some time ago, I returned to China to attend the reception at my uncle's house and we met! She is from Jing City, China, and has a nice name, Sheng Yuan!" (End of this chapter)