Zhang Meiqin: Qiao Chuchu, watch your words! I'm not trying to seduce Fu Ziqian; I'm trying to soothe Fu Ziqian with my tenderness and gentleness.
Qiao Chuchu: Tenderness? Do you even have it?
Zhang Meiqin: Of course I do. You think everyone's like you, a crude tomboy?
Song Huanyan: On this point, Chuchu really can't argue.
Qiao Chuchu: …
Yue Xiaowan: Chuchu, don't worry; tomboys like you are in trend now.
Zhang Meiqin: Ugh, what trend? Nowadays, men say they like tomboys, powerful women, fairies… But actually, they still prefer the traditional gentle, delicate fox-like type.
Qiao Chuchu: Meiqin, you're not right for Fu Ziqian.
Zhang Meiqin: Why not? I think I'm perfect for Fu Ziqian in every way: height, weight, age, looks.
Qiao Chuchu: You can't take a punch!
Zhang Meiqin: … Is Fu Ziqian going to hit someone?
Qiao Chuchu: Hehe, what do you think?
Zhang Meiqin: This, I can't tell... Are you saying this on purpose to make me back off?
