Yan Mei turned from the view to look at her best friend perched elegantly on the sofa and watching her with an exasperated gaze. They had been discussing her house guest, Yue Yan.
Su Bei had been very vocal about her disapproval but Yan Mei wasn't budging an inch, at some point, it had become very personal for her to be the one to help Yan Yue, for reasons she wouldn't even admit to herself out loud.
They had planned to go out for lunch but talk of Yue Yan had created a tense atmosphere that fairly puzzled her, of course, she herself had taken time to warm up to the girl but this was something else.
Su Bei was outrightly refusing to believe that she had done that, she had gone as far as telling her that she was being foolish but Yan Mei knew the words were coming from a place of love. She just wished she could convey how important it was for her to be the one to house Yue Yan for now, yes those unsayable reasons that had little to do with Lei Zhao .
