Even now, Nan jiateng still remembered the day of the picnic.
He had asked yang manqin if she was coming before the picnic.
Yang manqin said she wasn't going.
However, she appeared on the night of the picnic.
Everyone tried to please her, but she was as cold as an ice sculpture, capable of freezing people three feet away.
She only treated Cha Qing Luo differently.
She was the young lady of an aristocratic family, but she was actually barbecuing Cha Qing Luo for her.
She didn't eat a few mouthfuls herself and only barbecued them for Cha Qing Luo.
And she only smiled at Cha Qing Luo.
It could be said that the two families had been friends for generations, but he had never seen yang manqin treat anyone like this.
Even though the two families had been friends for generations and had known each other for so long, he still didn't know yang manqin well.
