Qing Yuan stared into Yao Ziyan's eyes. Those violet eyes, like glazed crystal, were clear as water. Then Qing Yuan looked at Yao Ziyue's eyes beside her. They merely looked the same on the surface.
Qing Yuan suddenly realized that she could no longer see through Yao Ziyan. Those eyes were like a dazzling starry sky, glorious beyond measure, as though they could draw one's very soul into them.
"How did you guess?" Qing Yuan could not understand.
"I just guessed it right." Yao Ziyan smiled brightly.
Qing Yuan rolled her eyes.
Well then, this girl really was exactly the same as before. Every now and then, she revealed her dark side.
"What exactly is going on?" Qing Yuan felt like pinching Yao Ziyan's cheeks.
Luo Chuan had gone off somewhere, so she simply claimed the boss's spot and looked at Yao Ziyan. If Yao Ziyan kept joking around, she would not be polite.
"Well, that's a long story." Yao Ziyan picked up her cup and took a sip of tea, then placed it somewhere Qing Yuan could not reach.
Qing Yuan noticed Yao Ziyan's movement and found it rather amusing. "Was that really necessary? I only drank your tea once last time, and it had already gone cold."
Yao Ziyan decided not to argue with Qing Yuan.
"Come on, Sister, hurry up and tell us how you guessed it." Under normal circumstances, Yao Ziyue might have happily watched the show as a melon-eating bystander, but right now, she only wanted to know the reason as quickly as possible.
"You know what the customers call me in private, right?" Yao Ziyan stroked Yao Ziyue's head and asked with a smile.
"God of Destiny?" Qing Yuan said uncertainly.
Yao Ziyan was quite sensitive about that title. After mentioning it once at