Ran Yu was startled.
"Miss Ran," the voice rang out again.
Finally, Ran Yu turned around, her brow furrowing.
As expected, it was Yi Weilan.
She suddenly had the feeling...
Today was not a good day to go out!
First Xu Songye, then Yi Weilan, it looked like she had really forgotten to check the almanac and astrology for today—such bad luck!
Yi Weilan walked over with a smile.
"Who is this beauty?" Tan Jingjing whispered.
Beauty?
Humph.
To be fair, Yi Weilan's first impression did fit the term "beauty" perfectly, only...
She looked at Yi Weilan.
She always felt that Yi Weilan was somewhat off today.
She was wearing a light blue turtleneck sweater, black pencil pants underneath, and a thick down jacket over it, her black hair parted down the middle. Her delicate oval face was bare of any makeup, making her features not as refined as usual, somewhat dull and lusterless.
Of course, this did not prevent her from being a beauty indeed.
