In the dining room.
Su Mu looked at her best friend suspiciously and asked tentatively, "You don't have feelings for Xu Yun, do you?"
"Be honest."
Li Jinshu hesitated for a moment. Munching on a piece of bread, she said, "He really is my ideal type. Handsome, rich, and with a good personality. He could save me twenty years of struggle."
"So you really like him?"
Li Jinshu replied casually, "Even if I do like him, it's not like he'd want me. Marrying into a rich family isn't that easy."
"True."
Su Mu thought about the ambiguous nature of her own relationship with Xu Yun, and his entanglement with Ning Qian. After some careful consideration, she decided to persuade her best friend to give up.
She said, "Jinshu, Xu Yun might be great, but he's not a faithful person. If you get involved with him, you'll probably get hurt."
"I know, I was just talking."
Li Jinshu smiled. "Don't worry, Susu. I'm not going to chase after Xu Yun and try to steal your man."
