Di Jinxuan furrowed her brows, "Damn it, I don’t even like him, why are you crying?"
Although she said that, Di Jinxuan felt incredibly moved inside. What are best friends for if not to cry a river while trying to console you? But had Nangong Ran cried over the wrong thing? She really didn’t like Nangong Jin.
Di Jinxuan still had tears at the corner of her eyes, but she looked utterly confused.
"Wuu wuu wuu..." Nangong Ran cried even harder, sobbing, "Do you know how freaking bad I feel? I was solely focused on you and my third brother banging, but now, I feel like my third brother doesn’t deserve to bang you. Tell me, isn’t that distressing?"
Di Jinxuan was truly fed up with Nangong Ran now.
She couldn’t help but blurt out, "Weren’t we talking about your third brother being hurt? How did you drag sex into this? Damn it, can’t you be more serious?"
"I am serious," Nangong Ran continued to cry pathetically and incoherently, "My third brother is so charming, so smooth, banging must be so thrilling, I wanted to give you the best, but now..."
Di Jinxuan held her forehead, damn, her somewhat sad feelings were completely disrupted by Nangong Ran’s bizarre outburst, and she didn’t feel sad at all anymore, instead, she felt amused!
Damn it, what the hell is this!
But why the heck did she feel so moved on the inside?
Di Jinxuan looked up speechlessly, earnestly said, "Okay, I know you want to give me the best, but there’s nothing between me and your third brother, so can you stop overthinking? Your third brother is handsome, charming, and banging would be thrilling, but really, it has nothing to do with me. So can you stop crying, please?"
"I just feel it’s such a waste!" Nangong Ran complained discontentedly, "It just feels so blocked up inside."

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