"Alright, Zhilan, let bygones be bygones." Sister Ning timely stopped Ning Zhilan's words.
She bit her lower lip and said, "I just feel quite sorry for Miss Qin."
"Silly girl, come on, let's go upstairs, sit down, and talk calmly. No more crying. Anyway, Sister Ning is fine now, and I wasn't really wronged." Qin Yin said with a smile, putting one arm around Sister Ning and the other around Ning Zhilan as they headed upstairs.
Li Zijia was left behind, standing downstairs saying, "Hey, you guys are walking off arm in arm, what about me?"
At this moment, Nan Sichen walked in from outside. He smirked slightly, placed his hand on Nan Sichen's shoulder, and said, "Ah, it's good to have a buddy."
Nan Sichen gave him a cool glance, finally looking at the hand resting on his shoulder.
He could only awkwardly withdraw his hand, sighing, "I really chose my friends poorly; even having a buddy isn't good."
