An Lan seemed to understand the underlying meaning in Xiao Yihe's words, as she first sized him up and thought about when she and Huo Zhanting left today, the way Zhang Ya seemed to wish she could burrow into the floor, a smile curling up at the corners of her mouth.
"Xiaoxuan had to accompany his girlfriend today, so he couldn't come, but he will definitely come to your wedding, so don't mind it."
"Xiaoxuan already has a girlfriend?" Xiao Yihe was somewhat surprised, and then in a brotherly tone, he said, "Indeed, Xiaoxuan's age isn't young anymore, it's really time for him to have a girlfriend. You could have brought them along, actually. I'm quite curious who Xiaoxuan's girlfriend is."
An Lan listened to Xiao Yihe mentioning Xiaoxuan again and again, as if their relationship was very close. Holding back the discomfort in her heart, as if watching a drama unfold, she said, "Xiaoxuan's girlfriend, you know her too."
"Really?" Xiao Yihe became interested, "Who is it?"
