"I want to ask you guys something."
Shi Yang held the tea cup on the table, droplets of water sliding down her fingertips.
Seeing Shi Yang hesitate, Su Qing, dressed in a silk suit, decisively pushed her bag aside and sat opposite her.
She casually tossed back her wavy brown hair with one hand, a diamond stud twinkling coldly at her ear, her tone carrying the decisiveness and assertiveness of a career woman: "Just say it, sis. We promise to help you sort it out."
Lin Wan also leaned in, the embroidered peonies on her qipao slightly rippling with her movements.
Their eyes were like torches, attentively watching Shi Yang.
Shi Yang stared at the tea leaves floating and sinking at the bottom of her cup. After a long silence, she finally spoke hoarsely: "I have a friend... who has fallen in love with a playboy.
Do you think she should continue pursuing him?"
