Lan Xinru glared at her without any respect: "Yes, yes, you’re Jia Daxian, able to foretell things."
"Hmph, respect elders and care for the young, I get it, not going to argue with you."
"Dead Woman, who are you calling old mom?"
Walking on the other side, Xi Yu and An Nan watched the sisterly squabble, exchanged a knowing glance, and decided to continue as though they were invisible.
Lin Mubai caught up from behind, grabbing An Nan’s arm as he slowed his pace, "Nannan, where are you guys heading?"
An Nan unconsciously slowed down her pace, originally walking alongside three people, now gradually fell behind, walking alongside the man who had caught up: "They said they want to play billiards."
Young Master Lin perked up immediately upon hearing this: "Nannan, do you know how to play billiards?"
"A little bit I guess, I..."
This time, before she could finish her sentence, Xi Shaoqi interrupted: "Nannan, it’s okay if you don’t know, Young Master Lin is an expert among us; let him teach you hand-in-hand later." His words carried a clear hint of amusement.
An Nan shot him a glare immediately.
Lin Mubai, initially annoyed at having his words interrupted, quickly sent a grateful glance upon realizing the opportunity to get closer to his little woman, and chimed in: "Exactly, exactly, Nannan I’ll teach you later."
The several people who followed all had their eyes flash with curious glimmers upon hearing this.
Han Xiayang took the chance in the next moment to suggest mischievously: "Why don’t we pair up and have a PK later?"
Not giving Lin Mubai a chance to refuse, Lan Luo quickly made the decision: "Great, it’s happily decided, quickly, quickly decide who’s teaming up with me."
Xi Shaoqi, being clever, chose to take a step back: "You all enjoy, I’m not good at billiards and there’s no extra person for a team anyway, I’ll just watch."
Before reaching the billiard room, everyone already paired up. Follow current ɴᴏᴠᴇʟs on novel※fire.net
Yu Wenhao and Zuo Qingfeng, these pairs, without a doubt teamed up with their women.
Lan Luo and Han Xiayang, these two playfully aligned immediately formed a unified front.
Naturally, Lin Mubai proposed to his little woman right away: "Nannan, we’re a team, no refusing."
Faced with his assertiveness, An Nan helplessly rolled her eyes, deciding to ignore him, honestly she didn’t care who she teamed up with.
She realized, since becoming this man’s girlfriend, the frequency of her eye-rolling had noticeably increased, wondering if it would cause wrinkles on her forehead.
In the end, only Zhao Tianchen and Miss Lan were left without partners.
Everyone’s gaze simultaneously scanned back and forth between the two, but no one dared to voice the suggestion on their minds, fearing they’d become the second Zhao Tianchen.
Unexpectedly, Miss Lan, who was originally walking ahead, suddenly turned back to Young Master Zhao’s side, amidst his anxious gaze, she smiled and suggested: "How about we team up?"
Ecstatic joy immediately replaced the previous anxiety, he was so excited he couldn’t speak, just continuously nodding.
His silly demeanor filled those around with black lines, the men especially felt that Young Master Zhao was really embarrassing the male gender.
Having received Zhao Tianchen’s consent, Lan Xinru’s smile suddenly turned weird, Zhao Tianchen’s originally joyful mood turned anxious again, he even thought, if not for his strong heart, this constant upheaval could be too much for one’s heart to handle.