"Xiao Yang, are you successful or not?" Tang Yue was eagerly waiting and asked gossiping when she saw Lian Qingyang return.
"Sis, you're fooling me!"
Lian Qingyang pouted, "There's no such old man."
"What old man?" Tang Yue looked innocently at Lian Qingyang.
Lian Qingyang winked at her and said, "Didn't you say that Jin Yan's blind date was great but just old?"
"I said they had a big age gap, never said he was an old man!" Tang Yue blinked her eyes.
Lian Qingyang: "..."
"Sis, let's not talk about this. I proposed to her, why doesn't she want to marry me?" Lian Qingyang looked troubled at Tang Yue.
"Pfft!"
Tang Yue spat out the water she just drank, covering Lian Qingyang. Luckily, Qingyang was taller, or the water would've reached his face.
"Sis, even if you're shocked, there's no need to be so dramatic."
Lian Qingyang stood up and wiped off the water, thankful it was winter and he was wearing thick clothes.
