"I'm telling the truth,"
"But friends can still be ranked at different levels, right?"
Lin Daiyu's words had an implied meaning as she looked at the clothes he was wearing, wishing she could have washed them for him, but it was that girl who ended up doing it for him.
Is this the lethality of one's first love?
"Not necessarily, I treat most people the same."
Xu Musen replied, but the image of that silly figure popped into his head.
"Really, I actually treat both friends and classmates the same."
Lin Daiyu's almond-shaped eyes twinkled with possible hidden meanings.
By this time, Li Rundong came over again, noting the bottle of water in Lin Daiyu's hand, and said, "Lin, I didn't bring any water..."
Lin Daiyu looked at him while nodding and took a sip from the bottle.
"Are you going to buy some water?"
"Uh... Yes, I was thinking of buying some."
"That's perfect."