"Oh." Yue Ran simply let out a sound from her lips. There was no joy, anger, surprise, or disappointment in her tone.
The girl's delicate and beautiful lips just said a short "oh" coldly, and then she began to sip the tea on the table with ever-so-elegant manners.
Qi Qian clenched her fists.
"Yue Ran, I did not expect you to be like this," Qi Qian said.
"What is Qian Qian talking about?" Yue Ran asked with a smile. She opened her pair of innocent eyes as if she really did not understand the implications of Qi Qian's words.
"Heh." Qi Qian narrowed her eyes. She almost laughed aloud at Yue Ran. This person is really good at pretending. "You—"
Before Qi Qian could finish speaking, she suddenly saw the girl in front of her stand up from her seat, and the smile on her face became extremely sweet in the blink of an eye.
Qi Qian only watched as Yue Ran went to the door and opened it.
