She didn't greet her and sounded rather aloof.
Meiduo walked to Su Yue and she propped an elbow on the counter, looking lazy. Meiduo smiled lightly. "I like it when you address me as Sister Meiduo."
Sister… Sister…
Su Yue unconsciously thought of those palace dramas where concubines who entered the palace first were the older sisters. She pursed her lips. "You are not my sister."
At that moment, her eyes turned red so she turned her face away from Meiduo.
Meiduo stopped teasing her and told the waiter. "A glass of lemon water."
"I want orange juice." Su Yue took out her purse to pay.
All the other seats seemed taken, so they randomly chose two seats.
Su Yue settled herself against the chair and sat across Meiduo.
Meiduo had long loose curls and it seemed as though she had voluminous hair. But on closer inspection, her hair seemed to thin down.
But she could dress herself up well.
