Only Chen Yuchen had his eyes half-closed, slowly sipping his drink beside them, not saying a word.
The Yan Yan she knew didn’t seem like an irrational person.
Even though Luo Luo’s departure drove him nearly obsessively insane, he always remained clear-headed when it came to matters concerning Luo Luo.
He could stare at that girl like that...
There’s only one possibility.
Thinking of something, she glanced at the cold young girl in front of the bar, her lips curling into a delighted smile.
Fan Xinglan, on the other hand, grew more uneasy as he watched, immediately lowering his head to message Ji Ruofeng.
[Where are you? Hurry up, damn it, something big has happened!]
Addicted to Studying: [What happened?? I’m still picking Shijia up; she hasn’t come out yet.]
Addicted to Studying: [Have you guys reached Hepburn? What’s up with that bartender? Brother Yan really went too?]
Hardworking Fan Xiaoye: [Brother Yan has been here a while! Damn, that woman... that woman looks too much like Little Sister-in-law!!]
Hardworking Fan Xiaoye: [I’m furious; you should’ve seen Brother Yan’s look when he saw her! He probably thinks she’s a substitute. I’ll take Brother Yan away for now; once you pick up Sister Jia, hurry over!]
Song Shijia’s position in the gossip group has now risen to Sister Jia.
Just beneath Yun Qiluo back in the day, with hints of surpassing Fan Yubing.
The reason stems from one warm, sunny afternoon last summer; Fan Xinglan and a brother from the group came to Nan University to visit Ji Ruofeng, but ended up being targeted nearby, with other brothers unable to rush over in time.
She went up, grabbed a chair, and fought, one against ten, making a name for herself.
Fan Xinglan still remembers her heroic figure, worshiping her as if prostrate in admiration.
Back then they all felt, this girl is absolutely incredible!
Who would’ve thought this beautiful woman, always gentle with Yun Qiluo, would fight so fiercely?
Fan Xinglan is now hoping Song Shijia would come over and scold Brother Yan awake.
Sister Jia, so protective of Luo Luo, surely wouldn’t stand by as Brother Yan uses another as a substitute!
Having said that, fearing Ji Erha might not realize the seriousness of the situation,
Fan Xinglan took a frustrated photo of Yun Qiqi with his phone, sneakily sending it to Ji Ruofeng.
As soon as he pressed the shutter, with a click, the girl swiftly turned her sharp gaze towards him.
A pair of dark, beautiful eyes, devoid of warmth.
Seeing that, Fan Xinglan shivered, oddly struck by a sense of familiar eeriness, instinctively responding with a fawning smile.
Fortunately, the young girl ignored him, only furrowing her brow slightly before emotionlessly looking away to continue mixing drinks.
Fan Xinglan finally breathed a sigh of relief, quickly dismissing that strange feeling as he sent the photo to Ji Ruofeng.
Ji Ruofeng’s car was currently parked near the gate of the Song Family villa, him sitting in the backseat waiting for Song Shijia, already anxious upon hearing what Fan Xinglan said.
He couldn’t believe it, that their Brother Yan could mistake someone like this!
If he really found a substitute, how heartbroken Little Sister-in-law would be, he simply didn’t dare imagine!
When he received the picture, he instinctively opened it.
The instant he saw the young girl in the photo, his pupils contracted, his breath even halting for a moment.
This... this girl in the photo, is she really not Little Sister-in-law??
The resemblance is uncanny!! Aside from her aura and style, she’s practically identical!