C51 The Sentiment of Chat

When Soong Lan heard Ding Bufan speak without hesitation, bright ripples flashed across her eyes that were like a sea of pupils. In addition, there was a faint trace of enchanting white mist;

As she retracted her arm from the glass cup, her lips curled up in a smile of displeasure.

"You've misunderstood me. I just want to treat you to a meal and join my old classmate as his host