"Have the standards for making friends dropped?"
Lin Zida heard this and gave a helpless smile, "Zishan, I don't judge friends by their backgrounds."
His standards for friendship were not like those of Wei Zishan, who cared about one's family and connections. The family background was indeed important, but what was more critical was whether two people could engage in a good conversation.
Moreover, Lin Zida believed that if one always stayed above others, one day, they would lose touch with ordinary people, who ultimately make up the majority of the world.
Wei Zishan didn't argue with Lin Zida. She had spent many years abroad, receiving Western education, and her character was always this straightforward.
Li Shi couldn't help but glance sideways. With her head full of dirty grey dreadlocks and thick makeup, Wei Zishan looked very unusual. Even by her standards, Li Shi had never seen a girl dressed like this before.
