Jiang Mei looked at Jian Yanyan and laughed, "Yanyan, back in school, you were Qin Yin's shadow. I didn't expect that after all this time, you still can't be without her. She can't give you anything now, so why are you still with her?"
She glanced at the bowl of soup Qin Wei had just finished, leaving only a sip, and smiled, "I didn't expect that after more than a year, Yanyan's culinary skills have improved quite a bit; you can even make pigeon soup now. Whatever you want from Qin Yin, she can't give you, but I can. Why don't you come to my house to cook and clean for me, and whatever you want, just tell me, I can give it to you."
Jian Yanyan looked at her angrily, "Do you think everyone is like you? Yinyin and I are friends. It's only right for us to help each other. Does everyone have to be as profit-driven as you, abandoning friendships when there's no material gain?"
