"Xiaoyue, you're definitely jealous of my universal appeal, so you deliberately pierced through that paper and told them I'm a woman." Xia Ying's hearty laughter came, confirming Su Xiaoyue's words—she really was a woman.
Su Xiaoyue responded with amusement, "Yeah, I am jealous of your beauty and your charm. Can you share some of your beauty and charm with me? If it weren't for an ugly freak like me setting you off, how could your handsomeness be highlighted?"
Xia Ying immediately stopped, turned to face Su Xiaoyue, and earnestly grasped her shoulders, gazing deeply and affectionately into Su Xiaoyue's eyes, she said, "Whoever dares call my Xiaoyue an ugly freak, I'll turn them into one first. In my heart, my Xiaoyue is the most beautiful!"
"Enough of that, stop rambling nonsensically here. Come on, I'm starving." Su Xiaoyue laughed and pushed away her friend's hands, instead taking the lead by pulling Xia Ying along.