"Haha, the belle of Senior Class Four, you're right up my alley. How come we never became friends back in high school?" Yan Yan really liked Jiang Zhaoxue's way of expressing herself just now; it was much more interesting than just a simple "okay."
"Why's that? Maybe I was too flirtatious then, considering you as one of the many rivals in love?" It seemed like Jiang Zhaoxue was seriously pondering the reason.
"Boss Yan, your little girlfriend is quite something," Yan Yan teased, looking at Yan Ling.
"Zhao Xue is even a year older than you, what 'little girlfriend,'" Yan Ling responded with a laugh, but his words clearly showed his protectiveness of Jiang Zhaoxue.
"Not satisfied with 'little girlfriend'? Now you want me to start calling her sister-in-law?
That would be pretty difficult, you know.
Honestly, Jiang Zhaoxue, at twenty-six or twenty-seven, you've passed the golden age for a female actress. It wouldn't make much sense to try to become famous now.
