Chen Qian pinched Lin Jiaojiao's face and then turned her gaze to Xuemei. Xuemei's face quickly turned red, and she hurriedly used the feather duster she was holding to sweep around her.
The atmosphere was a bit awkward for a moment. Lin Jiaojiao quickly stood up and pulled Chen Qian to the window. After sitting down, she asked, "Sister, did you come here alone?"
Xuemei quickly poured a glass of water for Chen Qian.
Chen Qian took a sip and shook her head, saying, "I came with my brother. He's in the Lin Mansion right now, saying that he has to give you a congratulatory note before he can see you. I couldn't wait, so I came to find you myself."
"Sister, where did you just come from? Why are you dressed like this?" Lin Jiaojiao didn't seem to mind, and curiously touched the furry clothes with her hands.
Although it didn't look very good, it felt great to the touch.
"Is my outfit strange?" Chen Qian looked down at herself.
