"Since you've put it that way, I'll accept you as my disciple." Song Ruixue looked at An Lan with increasing satisfaction. He finally understood why Xu Baohan liked her.
His daughter's friend, Zhuang Tianya, couldn't be said to be bad. She was pretty and pretty too, but compared to An Lan, she seemed to lack a bit of charm.
"Then aren't we brother and sister?" Xu Baohan raised an eyebrow. He didn't expect the usually arrogant Song Ruixue to admire An Lan so much, but his woman was indeed amazing.
"What brother? You're just my student," Song Ruixue said disdainfully. "An Lan is my proper disciple."
Xu Baohan pursed his lips, speaking as though he was a disciple that he had picked up.
"It seems that master likes me a little more now," An Lan smiled and held Xu Baohan's arm.
...
After saying goodbye to Nian Junting and Luo Sang, the two of them went straight to Song Ruixue's villa.
