Mu Xiaoxiao didn't know about how it worked locally, but in America, she had many friends of the opposite sex. Their relationship was purely platonic, and there was no hint of romance at all.
Yin Shaojie took a deep breath and stopped himself from strangling this girl. Was this wretch trying to set herself against him?
"Okay, even if I believe you, what about that guy? He has a girlfriend! He's overly concerned for you and hangs out with you so much — what is it then, if he has no ulterior motives? How can you even admire such a person?"
If she could do it, he would really like to pry her skull open and see if anything was inside her head. How could she be oblivious to logic?
Mu Xiaoxiao froze. "He… He's not like what you say! Can you stop your harmful speculations?"