She slightly frowned and took on the role of mediator: "Alright, everyone can joke around, but don't spoil the mood..."
She grabbed the girl's arm, "Yolanda, Sun speaks bluntly, but he means no harm, don't take it to heart... Sun, you too, after all, Yolanda is a girl, and which girl doesn't want to marry a good man!? She has her expectations, just like any other girl..."
Sun said nothing, staring at Crossley, and only after a while did he say: "What about you? Do you have such requirements when looking for a boyfriend!?"
Crossley was taken aback, as she had just arrived and everyone had just gotten familiar. She hadn't mentioned her marriage before, so she smiled slightly and released Yolanda's arm.
"I'm already married," she said lightly, her voice not loud, almost drowned out by the noisy music in the bar, but the other two still heard it.
"You're married!?"
"You're married!..."
