Afterward, the group started chatting leisurely, but it was mostly the three women talking. Chen Xuan awkwardly sipped his tea, acting as a listener.
However, his attention was mostly focused on Ning Xian.
This made her somewhat displeased, and she even asked him directly, "Why do you keep staring at me?"
"You look very similar to a friend of mine, so I couldn't help but take a few more glances!"
This wasn't just nonsense on his part.
Ning Xian indeed resembled Ning Xin, not in appearance, but in a special aura.
It should be due to their bloodline.
"Pfft!"
Ning Xian immediately laughed, and said, scornfully, "I've lost count of how many times I've heard that. Plenty of men have said it."
However, Xian Si looked at Chen Xuan with some doubt.
The next moment, her pupils suddenly dilated, as if she had guessed something.
Just as she was about to speak, a maid's voice came from outside.
"Sister Ning Xian, everything is ready!"
