"Sister, can I join you two?"
Song Yan opened her eyes and gazed at the beautiful woman standing in front of her. She was dressed in a light pink robe, with her hair fluttering behind her.
"Little He, Master Jie came here to discuss our wedding preparations," Song Yan heard herself say as she looked at the girl in front of her.
"But sister, I also want to hear about the wedding preparations," Duan He pouted and remarked then without standing in ceremony she walked forward and sat next to Shao Jie.
A flush appeared on her cheeks as her shoulders brushed with Shao Jie, who cleared his throat and then pulled away from the girl sitting next to him.
Song Yan didn't miss the anger flashing in Duan He's eyes as she glared at Shao Jie for pulling away from her.