The "good buddy" glanced at Su Jiyu and, with a wink and a nudge, smiled at Su Jiyu, "What's this, Young Master Su? You've taken a liking to this comrade?"
Su Jiyu quickly waved his hands, feigning righteousness, and laughed, "Not at all, just asking for fun."
Would his "good buddy" really believe him? Everyone was from the same social circle; how could he not understand him?
But his "good buddy" didn't call him out, instead he said, "Seems like she came with the Jiang girl."
"Just now, that pretty chick was even having a conversation with Jiang Fengqi."
After pausing briefly, the "good buddy" continued, "With my years of experience in judging women, the comrade's temperament just now suggests she's probably a university student."
"The beauties of poetry and literature reflected in her noble air, pure and composed…"
