"Xiao Xiao!"
Wen Qingxuan's tone rose noticeably. It was obvious that, between Lin Jing and Xiao Xiao, Wen Qingxuan felt closer to Xiao Xiao. In comparison, her attitude toward Lin Jing was limited to the politeness between friends; only with Xiao Xiao did she display the attitude of true best friends.
Xiao Xiao did not stand on ceremony either.
Or rather, her personality determined that she treated every friend sincerely. Thus, her friends' personalities and private relationships would not affect the friendship between them and her.
To put it more bluntly—
Lin Jing was Xiao Xiao's best friend, but she was not close to Wen Qingxuan.
Wen Qingxuan was also Xiao Xiao's best friend, and likewise was not close to Lin Jing.
Yet Lin Jing was willing to take on this little trouble.
Was it really out of consideration for Wen Qingxuan?
Obviously not!
The correct answer was that Lin Jing had stepped in to help Wen Qingxuan out because Wen Qingxuan was Xiao Xiao's best friend. The core of it all was still Xiao Xiao!
Therefore, since Wen Qingxuan and Lin Jing—both people with flaws in their personalities—did not avoid Xiao Xiao, she naturally would not avoid them either. After all, her own personality had flaws too.
No one was perfect.
Lin Jing was all about contrast. She looked like a fairy from a painting, her features naturally carrying an ethereal air. Her overall temperament tended toward coolness, with something of an icy beauty about her. Perhaps she took after her mother, Ling Qingzhu, in that regard. But Lin Jing's true personality was lively, spirited, and mischievous, more like a little demoness from a demonic sect. Of course, compared with a typical little demoness from a demonic sect, Lin Jing lacked the malicious urge to tease people and the