After she finished speaking, she stuck out her tongue. "Was what I said super thick-skinned?"
Wen Xi burst into bright laughter.
"How are you this cute?"
Zhou Yun pressed her lips together in a smile.
Wen Xi said, "But I think it's perfectly normal that you two could become friends. I've always felt the two of you are a bit alike."
"Alike?" Zhou Yun was a little surprised.
Personally, she felt she and Ning Yao were nothing alike.
Wen Xi said, "You two, one's an overt romantic and one's a covert romantic."
Zhou Yun was even more taken aback when she heard that.
"You mean I'm the covert romantic?"
Wen Xi nodded.
"You never felt that yourself?"
"Maybe a little, but I still think there's some difference between me and Sister Ning Yao."
Zhou Yun felt that Ning Yao really did have that elf-like, otherworldly kind of romance to her—even gossiping and snacking on melon seeds looked so lively and full of spirit.
