Han Zhinan has a soft and adorable personality, and she's never good at lying, which is why Yu Haiqing noticed something was up.
She said, "Mom, Lu Nuanyang is very nice, we're just friends..."
"Mom told you, we're not from the same world. Nannan, when you hang out with him, you'll subconsciously compare the people around you to him. Just like with Zhiwen—so outstanding—if it were before, you might have agreed. But what about now?"
Han Zhinan was a bit upset, "Mom, even before, it's not like I'd randomly agree to date someone I don't have feelings for!"
Yu Haiqing sighed, "Anyway, try to lessen your interactions with him; it's not a good thing."
Han Zhinan was so angry she didn't want to talk anymore.
But afterwards, Han Zhinan thought about it: has her standard for friends really been influenced by Lu Nuanyang?
No, it hasn't.
In fact, she doesn't have many male friends she plays well with at school.
