The moment Su Yuhan spoke, an embarrassed look crossed Xia Qingyue's face.
"I guess I can't hide anything from you, Sister Huanhuan. Alright, I admit it. The reason I could get here so quickly today wasn't that I just happened to be in the neighborhood on business—I came specifically to find you. I just had a small mishap on the way and was running a little late. I never thought that kid Xia Muhui would beat me to it."
Xia Qingyue gritted her teeth as she finished, but Su Yuhan couldn't help but laugh.
"You never used to talk like that, calling him 'that kid.' But it's not a bad thing. It just shows you've grown up."
Xia Qingyue paused, then lowered her head in disappointment. "I'm sorry, Sister Huanhuan. Does that mean I'm being...?"
