A light blush appeared on Xu Xiaolan's face and she cussed lightly, "Sister Lan Yan, what are you saying? Do you need to be taught a lesson?"
"I can't believe Sister Xiaolan would stand up against me for a man… Sigh, it looks like people do change…" Lan Yan shook her head with a disconsolate expression.
An Lin descended from the sky on dogback and retrieved a steamer full of stuffed buns before tossing it to Lan Yan.
The steamer flew through the air, and Lan Yan instinctively caught it before aiming a puzzled glance at An Lin. "What's this for?"
"Didn't you say I didn't bring a betrothal gift? This is my betrothal gift," An Lin replied.
Lan Yan stared at him blankly for a few seconds before bursting into laughter. "Hahaha… Stuffed buns as a betrothal gift? You're just as funny as before, An Lin, hahaha…"
Lan Yan was always ready to laugh at the smallest things, and she immediately doubled over with laughter after seeing An Lin betrothal gift.