In a sense, Xiao Xian and Yezi are the same type of people. In their hearts, a friend's friend is a friend, and a friend's enemy is an enemy. However, Zhou Ziang is Xiao Xian's "different gender" friend, so this universal "friend definition" had to be slightly discounted.
Especially when he thought about how miserable he had been, unconscious for an afternoon, while the other party sat comfortably in a coffee-scented office, Yezi couldn't help but feel slight pangs of jealousy.
"It's nothing compared to the Dream Beast image you just conjured," Zhou Ziang maintained an audacious, impassive demeanor, almost annoyingly so, making Yezi fume with rage.
Just as he was about to retaliate, his phone cheerfully rang, and upon seeing the caller ID, it just had to be Xu Lan Ya.
If he answered, wouldn't he be handing the opponent a handle against him? Yezi simply chose not to pick up. But this time, Xu Lan Ya seemed determined, intent on making Yezi answer.
