Xue Fanxin did not know what Ye Jiushang and Hua Zhaimei were talking about. She just noticed that they were chatting enthusiastically. It seemed like they were old friends.
She assumed that Ah Jiu, with his arrogant and cold personality, would not have any friends. Unexpectedly, he had many friends, and each one was more unfathomable than the other.
There was no need to mention Heilong, Hai Feng, and Zi Mo. Although they were his subordinates, she could tell that he treated them as brothers and that they were loyal to him. They were trustworthy companions.
As for this Hua Zhaimei, he was clearly Ah Jiu's close friend. Furthermore, he was the kind of friend who could sacrifice himself for his friend.
Ah Jiu's friend would be her friend.
"These two roasted fish are ready. The rest will have to wait." Xue Fanxin filled a plate with two roasted fish and personally sent them over, placing them on the stone table.
