"Ye Xian!"
Lin Yan rose to his feet.
Ye Xian waved at him from a distance, walking over with a smile as warm as the spring breeze, eyes brimming with tender love. "Yan Yan, have you been waiting long?"
Lin Yan: "..."
"Is this Miss Zhu?"
Turning around and pretending to notice Zhu Shanshan for the first time, Ye Xian reached out her hand 'friendly'... but the girl in front of her glared back, her eyes crackling with fierce sparks.
That gaze, it was like she saw the killer of her father, yet also like she saw the lover of her dreams.
For a moment, Ye Xian was dumbfounded, "?"
Could it be that Miss Zhu was truly a fan of Lin Yan, so now she looks at me as if I'm a love rival?
Ye Xian's hand hung in the air for three seconds without a response from Zhu Shanshan, she looked at Lin Yan with a hint of confusion: Did you not come to an agreement?
Lin Yan shook his head, also puzzled by what was happening; everything had been fine just moments ago.
