Su Ling watched the loving couple beside her, and her feelings turned complicated.
Who did not want a perfect husband? Who did not want one couple for a lifetime, drifting through life half-drunk and half-awake?
But her fiancé... was hardly fit to be seen in polite society.
"Huh? Why are you still here?" Jiang Junyi looked at Su Ling.
Su Ling's blood rushed straight to her head. "So sorry about that! I'll leave right now!"
"Lingling~" Wan Qingyun called softly. "It's already noon, and I really am a little tired."
"Let's meet another time, all right?"
Listening to Wan Qingyun's gentle voice, Su Ling's emotions gradually settled. She also knew Wan Qingyun was probably truly a little worn out.
She was already very happy that Wan Qingyun had agreed to come out.
If Jiang Junyi had not come, Su Ling had been prepared to head back with Wan Qingyun too.
"All right, then next time." Su Ling took Wan Qingyun's hand and gently swung it.
"Mm-hmm."
After Su Ling left, Jiang Junyi leaned in front of Wan Qingyun and said in a strange, sour tone, "Oh, 'Lingling,' 'Lingling.' So intimate."
"What are you doing?" Wan Qingyun pinched Jiang Junyi's face. "Su Ling is actually quite nice."
Jiang Junyi held Wan Qingyun's delicate hand. "I don't care about that."
He moved behind Wan Qingyun and pushed her toward the street exit. "The fact that you were willing to come out already proves Su Ling's character."
"What I'm truly happy about is that you've made your first friend."
That was Jiang Junyi's sincere thought. In the past, Wan Qingyun had had no friends. Aside from one younger sister, she had been all alone.
But Wan Xiaoxiao could not truly understand Wan Qingyun's suffering either.
Now, the fact that Wan Qingyun was willing