Su Ying laughed, "In my opinion, he treats you like an older brother would a younger sister, probably taking care of you as Xiaofei's sister. Little did he realize, this little girl's intentions aren't about the wine."
Ye Qiao immediately looked dejected, "So, there's no chance for me?"
"At least he doesn't reject you, right?" Su Ying said encouragingly, patting her arm, "What are you afraid of, if you like him then chase after him, how will you know it won't work if you don't try?"
Taking a deep breath, Ye Qiao straightened her chest again.
"I'm going all out, if it doesn't work out... forget it!"
"Come on, I'll help you with your hair!"
Su Ying pulled Ye Qiao to Ning Xiaofei's vanity, where Ning Xiaofei ran into the wardrobe and took out the set of jewelry that Grandpa Mu had given her. She had never worn this set before, and this time she generously lent it to her good friend to add luster to her beauty.
Clothes make the man, just as a saddle makes the horse.
