"Ting Ting, you were so exaggerated today, you didn't stop talking!" After Chen Shouyi left, Wang Xiaojuan, who had been quietly standing by like a wooden stake, couldn't help but speak.
Upon hearing this, the excited smile on Song Tingting's face faded, and a hint of worry appeared on her fair face, she said, "Did I talk too much? I wonder if he finds it annoying, I didn't talk much with him before, it's just that I was too excited today and couldn't quite control myself."
"You don't have to be like this, he's just a bit handsome, that's all. You look like you're completely ready to throw yourself at him. Be careful not to be taken advantage of and end up counting money after being sold!" Wang Xiaojuan, who couldn't comprehend this due to her average-looking and rational nature, said.
"He's not like that; he's really simple and very kind," Song Tingting immediately defended, and then continued, "Besides, what's the harm, I'm willing anyway!"
