After breakfast, Xu Yingying and Yao Wenwen said their goodbyes. Before they departed, Xu Yingying and Lin Kuang exchanged phone numbers, and then the two women drove away.
"Yingying, don't you find that guy really annoying?" Yao Wenwen couldn't help but ask from the passenger seat. "Besides, he has two wives, and his eyes are always sizing you up. Do you think he might be interested in you too?"
Hearing this, Xu Yingying's pretty face turned red and she rolled her eyes at her friend. "I'm not interested in that little guy at all. Besides, what business is it of yours if he has two wives? Are you jealous? If anything, I noticed Lin Kuang's eyes were always on you. I think that boy is interested in you."
Yao Wenwen's cheeks flushed with embarrassment. "N-no way! I'm not! Don't be ridiculous," she retorted quickly.
Seeing this, Xu Yingying paused, slightly startled. "Wenwen, don't tell me you're actually interested in Lin Kuang? You're not acting like yourself."
