Yu Xiaowan, her face flush with embarrassment, seemed a bit angry. She kicked around on the bed, her hands stuffed in her pockets, looking up at the ceiling with a face of displeasure, she said, "I didn't say I was already with Su Yu now, why are you so agitated?! We are both single now, can't we get to know each other a bit? Hmph..."
Seeing this, Ye Feifei shook her head helplessly.
Indeed, having theories about love and having experienced love were two different things.
Now, Ye Feifei felt that what Mu Weichen had said that day was all correct. At that time, she shouldn't have interrupted him because, after all... Mu Weichen was experienced, more mature in his interactions than both herself and Yu Xiaowan, and had always taken care of her and Yu Xiaowan like an elder brother.
At this moment, she stretched out her finger and poked Yu Xiaowan's head hard, as if trying to burst all of Yu Xiaowan's impractical "love fantasies."
This was very important, very important...
