Liang Jingjing looked at her best friend, gently tapped her on the head, and spoke with a tone filled with tough love. "Siyu, are you silly? If Li Yuan is willing to give it to you, why wouldn't you take it?"
Qi Siyu didn't answer, remaining silent. She always felt that if she accepted Li Yuan's money, it would be like she was being kept by him...
Seeing her friend's silence, Liang Jingjing stared at Qi Siyu's face and earnestly advised, "Siyu, I know you like Li Yuan for his talent and his looks, but as women, we sometimes have to think about ourselves. We've known each other for so long, so I'm going to say something harsh. Please don't take it to heart. Do you think Li Yuan will marry you?"
Hearing Liang Jingjing's question, Qi Siyu trembled violently and swayed, nearly collapsing.
