Both of them just stood there, not moving forward anymore, as if they were deliberately not disturbing the conversation between Lu Mian and Ya Ling.
It was only after Ya Ling heavily walked away that Xiao Qimo elegantly waved his hand toward Lu Mian not far away. The girl glanced around and, with her long legs, casually strolled over with a lazy grace.
The girl's expression was unchanged, calm and serene.
But Yun Sang, who was standing next to Xiao Qimo, couldn't take his eyes off Ya Ling.
Even though Ya Ling had walked far away, he kept staring at her retreating figure.
"Stop looking," Xiao Qimo said with a hint of disdain.
What's there to be so surprised about.
Finally, Yun Sang withdrew his gaze, his noble brows lifted, and the corner of his mouth curled mischievously, "Don't tell me she's the same Ye Lingxi from before?"
Xiao Qimo responded with a bland chuckle.
"It really is her!"
