"Right, it's purely a matter of character!" Zhao Lin agreed with her, "Let's not talk about Bei Ning right now. Let's talk about you. You're just a week away from getting married, once the dowry delivery is over, let's go out and have a blast, enjoying your last moments of singlehood."
She tilted her head to think, then continued, "Qingqing, you should throw a farewell to single life party. I'll definitely be there to support you."
Shen Wenyue trailed behind them and, hearing their conversation, squeezed in between Zhao Lin and Lu Qingqing.
"Zhao Lin, have you forgotten? Qingqing is doing a wedding redo with Fu Sheng, she's been off the market for a while now, already a married woman."
"Oh yeah, Fu Sheng stayed over last night."
The married woman couldn't help but poke them in the arms with both elbows, one each to the left and right.
"Shut up!" she said, irritated.
Shen Wenyue giggled, "Haha, Qingqing is getting shy!"
