Yan Xing squinted his eyes and leaned in: "You actually know my brother?"
Yan He shyly smiled.
At this moment, Yan Hua walked in from outside the door, arm-in-arm with a young girl. The girl's steps were steady and composed, her clothes fluttering elegantly, like a graceful lotus, her eyebrows delicate like a painting, exuding elegance and capturing everyone's attention.
Everyone couldn't help but stare in awe.
Dongfang Yi curled her lips in a light smile.
Jiang Hanbi sat drinking tea, as if she hadn't noticed.
Yan He averted her gaze quickly, feeling stabbed by the crowd's eyes.
Yan Xing huffed lightly and turned her head away haughtily.
The others snapped out of their daze and glared jealously at her face, quickly realizing who she was — wasn't she Ji Yunya, the main character of their recent gossip?
"I apologize for making everyone wait, I'm late." Yan Hua smiled at the crowd.
Yan Lan, who most disliked lingering with these ladies, had already slipped away.
