Sprinkle Some Sugar

After a quiz show, Wen An’s best friend became a devoted fan of Qiao Shiyu.

Wen An decided to play matchmaker for the two of them.

But as things progressed, they seemed to be taking a strange turn.

Qiao Shiyu, who usually kept everyone at arm’s length, suddenly started indulging her in everything.

Wen An was flustered. When had Qiao Shiyu started taking an interest in her?

A casual dinner with friends.

The goddess and her best friend sit across from each other.

Her best friend messages her privately: “Let’s switch seats.”

Wen An obediently nods. “Okay.”

She sits beside her best friend, and the goddess’s burning gaze shifts from one end to the other.

Wen An can’t sit still.

The goddess gently chides her. “Behave. Don’t touch my pant leg.”

Her best friend, sitting nearby: “?!!”