Chapter 1240 - 1259: Provocation
Jiang Yang really had two different faces, one in front of this woman and another in front of his elder sister. He truly excelled at pretense. These two months had been nothing but a battle of wits, a clash of titans. As soon as his elder sister returned, he immediately transformed into a pitifully lovable little creature.
She shouldn’t have been soft-hearted in the first place.
Zhuanzhuan was a little regretful inside. After all, it was the first time that someone had placed her above all others, and that someone had been her big sister.
"Sister, I’m back," Zhuanzhuan said, eyes carefully watching Nan Fei, her face a mix of unease, guilt, and concern. "Sister, are you okay? I heard you were hospitalized."
Nan Fei bit her lip, wanting to say something, but because Leng Ran was there, it was inconvenient to speak up, so she swallowed her words back.
The atmosphere in the living room became a bit stiff in an instant.
Leng Ran glanced between Zhuanzhuan and Nan Fei, seemingly finding something amusing, and couldn’t help but laugh.
"Nan Fei, I’ve come to visit you!" Holding gifts and nutritional products, Leng Ran set them on the coffee table and smiled, "Won’t you invite me to sit?"
"Please sit," said Nan Fei, who composed herself and, with the dignity of a hostess, took a seat on the central single-seater sofa. She smiled at Leng Ran, her face betraying no signs of irregularity, though her cold, distant demeanor was unmistakably conveyed.
Back in high school, although Nan Fei and Leng Ran had not been particularly close, their relationship had definitely not been as formally distant as it was now—this was all just superficial civility.
Leng Ran chuckled at herself, then sat down beside Nan Fei’s right hand. She always pondered how much she had changed, how the current Leng Ran was no longer the same as before. But it wasn’t just her who had changed; Nan Fei had changed, and even He Shasha had changed.