Shen Qinglan raised an eyebrow suspiciously.
She looked at Song Ting, and his attitude toward Lan Ruo did not seem as resistant as it appeared on the surface.
Ah—
The thoughts of these people are too difficult to guess!
If you like someone, why not say it clearly? What if, in the future, Lan Ruo gets heartbroken and turns her affection elsewhere?
By then, even if you want to cry, there will be no place to do so.
"No rush, feeling familiar means the place is right!"
As soon as Shen Qinglan and Lan Ruo entered the room, they heard Luo Jing advising Madam Song.
It seemed that Madam Song was looking for some place.
Madam Song looked up at them, "Were you two whispering secrets? Why so slow?"
Lan Ruo laughed and said, "I was talking with Qinglan, so we walked a bit slowly!"
Shen Qinglan stepped forward, and Luo Jing quickly pulled her to sit by her side.
