After hanging up the phone, Xue Xianglan got up from the bed, washed up, changed clothes, applied makeup, and then went downstairs.
Xue Jiarui was lounging with his legs crossed on the coffee table. When he saw Xue Xianglan coming down, he whistled, "Sis, dressed so beautifully, who are you going on a date with?"
"I'm going on a date, are you jealous?"
Hearing Xue Xianglan's response, Xue Jiarui got excited, "Who has such poor taste to like you?"
Xue Xianglan squinted her eyes at him, "What do you mean?!"
Xue Jiarui hurriedly shook his head and waved his hands, "No no no, I said it wrong. I mean, who's so unfortunate to be liked by you."
Xue Xianglan picked up the remote and threw it at him, "Shut up! Your sister is irresistibly charming, being liked by me is a blessing accumulated over eight lifetimes."
"Yes, yes, yes!" Xue Jiarui surrendered.
Xue Xianglan was eager to meet Gu Yan and couldn't be bothered with more pointless talk, "I'm heading out first."
"Where to?"
