Song Zhuxi's eyes curved into crescents, and shallow dimples appeared at the corners of her smiling mouth:
I think I'm very lucky too. Especially today.
"Yo, yo, yo."
Piao Xiuzhen pointed at her. "Look at your rosy face. You insist you're not dating, but not even a ghost would believe you if you said that."
Song Zhuxi was helpless. "Dating is something that involves two people. What's the use of me showing interest on my own?"
"Look at you. You've finally admitted it now, haven't you?"
"Uh."
Song Zhuxi was tricked into revealing the truth by Piao Xiuzhen and grew a little angry. She quickened her pace. "I'm not talking to you anymore."
"Don't!"
Piao Xiuzhen hurried after her and hugged Song Zhuxi's arm, flattering her. "It's easier for a woman to pursue a man. Ding Ling is so outstanding. If you take the initiative, maybe you two can really become the envy of everyone in this century, a couple everyone praises?"
Song Zhuxi had initially felt a little tempted, but soon, she seemed to remember something. Her face fell, and her whole demeanor became dejected.
"What happened? Why do you suddenly look so depressed?"
"I'm going to tell you something. You can't tell anyone else."
"Okay."
Piao Xiuzhen promised repeatedly and swore that she absolutely would not let it slip.
Song Zhuxi struggled for a while before hesitantly voicing some of the thoughts in her heart.
She had kept these worries buried deep inside for a very long time.
She simply had no one to talk to about them, and it was driving her crazy. Today, however, she happened to have the chance to finally speak her mind.
After listening carefully, Piao Xiuzhen said solemnly:
"This is a little troublesome."
"Exactly."
Song Zhuxi was upset, her head drooping. "My