Feng Qingxue rolled her eyes at her sister and turned to get ready for the meeting, ignoring her suggestion.
She had said it before, she didn't like messing with her hair. Long, straight, and black was just fine, right? If not for the times and work reasons, she would definitely let her hair down now.
Li Jiaoyang saw Feng Qingyun home and then took his leave. He just arrived in the Capital yesterday, with so many things to do. Staying one night was fine, but staying longer? Who would accompany his parents to meet the in-laws then?
So, Li Jiaoyang had already discussed it with Feng Qingyun on the way back.
Sending him off, Feng Qingyun rarely showed a hint of reluctance.
"So reluctant to part, huh? No worries, you'll see him the night after tomorrow," Feng Qingxue teased.
Feng Qingyun stomped her foot, "Sis!"
"Alright, I won't tease you. Come and see if my outfit is suitable or not."
