Shi Mei watched Ye Tiao's expression and couldn't help feeling an even stronger sense of crisis for Tang Jingming, shaking her head in disapproval, "It's over, dealing with someone like you, if you suffer a loss, you can only swallow it..."
"Ah?" Ye Tiao was taken aback, "What's wrong with me?"
Shi Mei stood up, patted her shoulder, and asked, "How is that man treating you?"
"He's okay, just so-so," Ye Tiao thought for a moment, "You know, dating as adults is just like this."
"How far have you guys progressed?"
"Um."
"Have you slept together?"
"How could it be that fast? We've only known each other for less than two months," Ye Tiao lifted her eyelids, looking at her somewhat disdainfully, "Even if it's about sleeping together, it would only be when it's about time to settle down, right?"
"When you say 'about time to settle down,' when is that? When you're preparing to get married?"
