Chen Zhigang and Wang Jie were already a bit at a loss, surprised that the usually proud Brother Song could have such a humble moment.
"What do you mean by someone I like?"
Su Xiaoxiao looked bewildered at his question.
She, the person involved, didn't know when she had someone she liked, so where did Song Weidong get it from?
Before she could speak, Su Wenbing, looking puzzled, spoke first: "Third sister, didn't you say you don't have a boyfriend? What's going on?"
Su Xiaoxiao looked even more innocent: "I don't know either."
After the question was asked, the whole scene fell into strange silence.
Song Weidong stood stiffly in place, but soon his face showed joy.
He pointed at Su Wenbing, and eagerly looked at Su Xiaoxiao: "Comrade Su, you mean, you don't like him? You're just ordinary friends, right?"
Su Xiaoxiao frowned at his words: "How could we be ordinary friends?"
Song Weidong's barely sunny face instantly became clouded again.
