This time, Song Yin didn't wait for Fu Nian to arrive; her mind was elsewhere. When it was time, she hastily changed her outfit and left. She didn't want to be seen with Song Fan; instead, she aimed to make a grand entrance herself.
Song Fan, unaware of her intentions, took her time and eventually made her way out of the room. Song Ting was already waiting in the living room and was taken aback when he saw Song Fan dressed in a sweater and jeans.
"Are you wearing this to the banquet?" Song Ting inquired.
Song Fan glanced at himself. "Why not? I find this outfit quite comfortable."
Old Master Fu had mentioned that it was a chess event tonight, and she wanted to be at ease while dominating her opponents.
Song Ting was at a loss for words. This was a formal event with invitations, so it was expected that those attending would dress accordingly.
