"I'm not going." Duan Ye answered, drinking his tea and not looking at her.
Seeing this, Feng Jiu smiled with her eyes narrowed at Lu Xiyan. "Young Miss Lu, he's not going, but I am. Will you invite me?"
Lu Xiyan was startled. She glanced at Duan Ye then at Feng Jiu and replied hastily. "Of course, I'll give you a warm welcome when you come."
Ruan Ru still hadn't recovered from her shock. She looked cautiously at the gloomy Martial Uncle Duan and then at the smiling beautiful woman in red. She secretly speculated about the relationship between this woman in red and Martial Uncle Duan. For some reason, she felt that the way they were interacting was somewhat strange.
"Didn't you say that you're only staying for a night and then leave? Do you still plan to stay for a few days here and not in a hurry to go back?" Duan Ye asked unhappily. He thought Feng Jiu deliberately disagreed with him.
