Banquet?

Xi Ting held her slender wrist, and looked down at her. Qin Yan's skin was originally white. After being pinched so hard, her entire skin had turned red. It was a shocking sight as if she had been beaten.

"Silly," Xi Ting gently rubbed her arm, "Don't do this again, do you understand?"

"Yes…" Qin Yan nodded. She also felt that it was silly to do this, so she said sullenly, "I called several times, but there was no one. What are you guys doing?"

She suddenly remembered and looked at Yun Jian, "Jian Jian, why are you here?"

"It's because"—Yun Jian smiled as she stepped forward and held Qin Yan's arm—" I'm a special guest today. I have to accompany you for the whole day. Let's go now."

Qin Yan was dressed in light yellow loungewear, which made her look youthful.

At this moment, she was being dragged away by Yun Jian in a daze. From time to time, she would turn around to look at Xi Ting.

"Ah Ting… what exactly are you…"

"Shh!"