The sounds coming from upstairs had the three girls worried, but they didn't dare to go up, so they could only listen and worry. When they heard the word "sister," it was undoubtedly Duan Xinxin's real sister—Duan Yanran, the number one beauty of Northern Sea, famous for her talent as well as her beauty.
Ling Tianyu poured a glass of water for each of the girls, sat down, and looked at the time. Listening to the noises from upstairs, he shook his head helplessly, not bothering to check on the situation, and instead waited in the living room.
After a good fifteen or sixteen minutes, the noise finally stopped. Duan Yanran stormed down, visibly furious, as she sat on the living room sofa, her chest heaving dramatically with anger.
"Wow!" The three girls seated on the sofa were stunned by the sight of an angry Duan Yanran. So beautiful, and so tall—she was like a fairy! Even when she was angry, she looked gorgeous!
The three girls were simply spellbound.
