Sang Qian's apartment,
[Location- dining table]
Sang Qian noticed the smile on Mi Chan's face. She sighed. "Are you normal now?"
"Yes, absolutely. Here is the thing, Wang Zhao sent me a text saying we have a house warming party on Thursday for our new apartment. I am excited and happy."
Sang Qian raised her brows and nodded. "I wonder what good will you do after warming the house. The first night on Friday." She remarked sarcastically. She had never been so unbothered more like she was pretending to be.
Mi Chan blushed and exclaimed,"Stop please! Anyways, it's already Tuesday and I will go and finalize my wedding gown but, Zhao said he cannot accompany me. Can you?"
Sang Qian looked up. "N-" she paused midway and cleared her throat. "Fine, but let it be in the afternoon. I will fix my schedule. Also, you can buy it from my store itself. I have an amazing collection of wedding gowns."
