Qin Xue felt a bit sorry for Xiao Qi. How did he come to fall in love with a rather slow-witted girl like Yingying who didn't understand feelings?
"There's nothing, I just think that if you haven't found someone suitable yet, why not consider Xiao Qi? He's a good person, and he's sincere towards his friends. I think you can observe him. If you think he's fine too, then you should accept him. Don't let a good man like him slip away to someone else." Qin Xue thought for a moment, but still spoke up for Xiao Qi.
It's better to have him taken by her own friends, rather than someone else. After all, Xiao Qi and Chu Molin are friends, and they were familiar. Most importantly, he loves Yingying.
"Xuexue, are you feeling alright?" Nangong Beiying put her hand on Qin Xue's forehead.
"No, what's wrong?" Qin Xue blinked her big eyes and looked at Nangong Beiying.
"If you're not sick, then why did you become a matchmaker?" Nangong Beiying took her hand away and spoke indifferently.