Meng Yihuan offered a faint smile and replied, "That’s fine. It’s always livelier with more people, so let’s all go together."
Beside them, Qi Yanjing’s brows furrowed deeply. He cast a look of utter repulsion toward Huang Qianrong and her group. He had rejected them only yesterday; he did not believe for a second that their encounter today was a coincidence. As for what they were plotting, he understood it perfectly. Since he remained unmarried, every eligible maiden was restless, trying to catch his eye. The more they did so, however, the more he loathed them.
Huang Qianrong joined the group, overwhelmed with joy. With her heart entirely fixed on Qi Yanjing, she didn’t even notice that Wu Minhua, the daughter of the Chancellor, was present.
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