Zhao Shiyan seemed to smile with a peculiar expression, crossing her arms and staring at Ye Fan. She wouldn't believe Chu Mengyao's nonsense. If Ye Fan were really her friend, how could she not know? So she keenly realized there must be a secret between them.
"Are you Mengyao's friend?"
"Yes, indeed."
"Her boyfriend or just an ordinary male friend?"
"Uh..."
"Do you like Mengyao?"
"Uh..."
"Why are you hemming and hawing? Are you feeling guilty?"
"Not at all."
"If that's the case, then how did you become friends with Mengyao?"
"No comment."
"Still playing mysterious, do you know who I am?"
"I don't know. Do I have to know?"
"Nonsense, everyone who is Mengyao's friend knows me."
"I just don't know."
