"Alright, then I'll see you this weekend."
Watching Duan Tang laugh like a fox, Gu Yelin, standing next to An Yiqing, darkened his eyes increasingly. He stretched out his hand, imperiously wrapping it around An Yiqing's slender waist and declaring his sovereignty.
Looking sourly at the large hand on An Yiqing's slender waist, Bai Yiming couldn't help but curl his lips, "Girl Qing, when will you come to visit Old Master Bai at my place? Ever since he saw you last time, my grandfather has been thinking about you constantly. He always says, isn't it great to have a beautiful and capable granddaughter-in-law like Girl Qing! He always blames me for not being competitive enough and not being able to woo you over."
Before An Yiqing could respond to Bai Yiming's finished comment with a cry or a laugh, Gu Yelin next to her coldly picked up the conversation.
