Jiang Qingchen gave him a glance and said indifferently, "As long as you don't have designs on Muxia, we can be friends."
Xu Zeming, as a person, was terrible when it came to love, but it was undeniable that he had a strong sense of loyalty and was truly beyond reproach as a friend.
Xu Zeming couldn't help but sigh, "Hey, haven't I told you before that Muxia isn't my type at all?"
"I'm lucky I'm not your type; otherwise, I might have almost missed out on such a great boyfriend," Muxia said, showing off her love by hugging Jiang Qingchen's arm.
Xu Zeming shrugged his shoulders.
What he actually wanted to say was that even if they really got together, they would part ways after a short time.
Because he was an advocate of staying unmarried.
He was too afraid of repeating the tragic romance of his parents, so he thought it better to be single and carefree.
