"Qingchuan and Xixi seem really close."
After the two left, Yun Qiyan raised her head, giving Lu Yebai a meaningful smile.
Lu Yebai didn't reply, only silently watching the two departing, his face slightly darkening.
Yun Qiyan noted Lu Yebai's expression. She held his hand, not wanting him to keep watching Meng Xi'er's retreating figure. Coquettishly, she asked, "Yebai, what gift did you bring for me today? Aren't you going to show it to me?"
Lu Yebai heard her and withdrew his gaze. Looking at his hand, which was held by Yun Qiyan, he responded indifferently, "What is the rush? You will know when I give it to you."
His tone was neither warm nor cold. His interest seemed flagged, and his words were somewhat impolite, leaving Yun Qiyan wordless.
"Well, I guess..."
She awkwardly nodded and then watched Meng Xi'er and Lu Qingchuan in the garden, slightly clenching her teeth.
She invited Meng Xi'er to her birthday banquet today without any good intentions.
