Yun Qiluo became unhappy just thinking about how she sat with the beautiful woman the day before.
But to be fair, she really did like this pretty sister's appearance.
Seeing no malice in her demeanor, she hesitated for a moment but still reached out to shake hands with her.
Reluctantly responding, "Hello…"
Who would have thought, in the next second, Chen Yuchen actually scratched her palm!
Was she trying to poison her hand? Or scratch her palm?
The first thought that flashed through Yun Qiluo's mind couldn't even register before Yan Yan pulled her hand back.
The man's eyebrows furrowed slightly as he looked at Chen Yuchen with shadowed phoenix eyes, his voice dangerous, "Why hold on for so long?"
Chen Yuchen shrugged, "I'm a girl, what's wrong with holding a little longer?"
Yan Yan scoffed without saying a word, his gaze still dangerous.
At this moment, Chen Yuchen handed over a pink tote bag to Yun Qiluo.
