"It's been a while, Xiaocao, you've become much more straightforward."
Upon hearing Fang Xiaocao's words, Song Lin paused for a moment in surprise.
Then he smiled and complimented her cheerfully.
Fang Xiaocao smiled slightly, "People always have to grow up, right?"
"I can't always be as naive as I used to be, can I?"
Song Lin nodded, "You make a good point."
"This time, Strong and I came to see you because we do need your help."
"Of course, whether you help or not is up to you; this isn't cooperation, it's a personal request from the two of us."
Upon hearing this, Fang Xiaocao was somewhat surprised.
She appeared curious, "Tell me."
"If it's something I can help with, I won't refuse."
Even though it was a personal request from Song Lin and Wang Qiang, Fang Xiaocao didn't immediately agree.
Instead, she left herself plenty of room in her words.
The meaning was clear: I'll only help with what I think I can help with.
