"Sister-in-law."
An Nan murmured this word, her bright black eyes glaring at the person not far away, unwilling to believe what her ears had heard. How could her brother, such an outstanding man, know such a woman and even want to marry her?
An Nan couldn't figure it out.
But Gao Yuwen quickly recovered from the shock, first looking delighted as she hooked her arm around her boyfriend's: "Li Yan, are you serious? Will you really marry me?"
Then, after getting a positive answer from him, she once again looked at An Nan with a proud gaze, her words filled with provocation: "An Nan, shouldn't you call me sister-in-law now!"
The implication was to say it quickly.
This title of sister-in-law was something An Nan couldn't bring herself to say, she was even more unwilling to say it.
Immediately her icy gaze continued to fall on An Liyang's face, as if trying to see through something: "A reason, give me a reason."
