An You and Xiao Xueer sat in a corner, looking thoroughly overlooked, which also suited their status as newcomers.
But An Yang could tell at a glance that the two of them had been treated especially well.
Precisely because those two seats were in the corner, they amounted to a quiet haven in the noisy, chaotic room. The girls would hardly be disturbed or bumped into by the staff hurrying back and forth. Besides, the corner was beside the water dispenser and closest to the outlets. There was even a small sofa, making it an excellent place for the two of them to rest while sharing a single vanity.
At that moment, Xiao Xueer was sitting on the small sofa, playing with her phone and occasionally craning her neck to look around, while An You sat in a chair facing the mirror and vanity, with a casually dressed makeup artist applying her makeup.
An Yang threaded his way through the dense crowd, but before he even reached them, Xiao Xueer spotted him.
"Brother An Yang!"
Xiao Xueer put down her phone and excitedly stood up.
An You, sitting beside her, froze.
"Hm?"
She turned her head slightly and sure enough saw that familiar figure walking toward her in a woolen coat.
"..."
Hadn't this guy said he wasn't coming?
How could he be so untrustworthy?
An You gritted her teeth and turned her head back, pretending not to have seen him while signaling for the stylist to continue.
She knew it wouldn't be that simple!
The moment she saw Xiao Xueer constantly typing on her phone with a faint smile on her face, she knew something was wrong! When had Xiao Xueer ever shown such an expression under normal circumstances?
Sure enough, the guy had come!
In the blink of