At this moment, after her initial surprise, she had returned to normal.
Seeing Yun Qiluo's actions, she found it a bit amusing.
She then flashed her a smile and extended her hand gracefully: "Hello, I'm Yan Yan's friend, Fan Yubing."
Her hearty smile made Yun Qiluo slightly lower her guard, leaving only curiosity about the beautiful woman's friend.
She glanced at Yan Yan.
Seeing him nod, she finally came out of his embrace and tentatively reached out to shake Fan Yubing's hand.
Softly, she responded, "My name is Yun Qiluo."
"Yun Qiluo..." Fan Yubing murmured softly, then laughed, "What a pretty name. How old are you? If you're younger than me, you can call me 'sister' like Fan Xinglan does."
Yun Qiluo said, "I'm eighteen."
Fan Yubing still smiled, "So you're a little sister, I'm twenty-one."
Yun Qiluo blinked at her, but didn't call her sister.
She just couldn't bring herself to say it.
