At this moment, Yang Ruxin was stopped by someone again, so she had to take two steps back, looking at the man in front of her who was innocently looking at her, she sighed helplessly, "Song, what exactly do you want?"
"Xinxin, your attitude makes me very sad. We are friends too, why are you always so hostile to me?" Song San asked, somewhat aggrieved.
"Incompatible." Yang Ruxin looked up at Song San. Actually, she wanted to say their values were incompatible, but the other party didn't understand the concept of values, so she would have to explain it.
"What's incompatible?" Song San frowned, "I think we are quite compatible, see..."
