Chapter Ninety-Three

  "She really has a special feeling for you." Yan Tianyi said helplessly.

  "Then hurry up and call her over." Lan Qingyu's heart quickened a bit upon hearing this.

  "What's going on?" Yan Tianyi really didn't understand this idea of Lan Qingyu, he just said she was special to him, why did she still want to call someone else out...

  "Tell her I'm a girl..." Lan Qing replied somewhat awkwardly. She was actually worried that if there were girls who really liked her, wouldn't she be misleading them?

  "Cough... What I mean is that she's figured out you're a girl..." Yan Tianyi couldn't help but smile slightly as he explained.

  Blue clear as if stunned.

  Yan Tianyi turned his head to look out the window, gazing at the silhouette reflected on the glass. So did Lan Qingruo, who also turned her head to look out the window, taking in the beautiful sunlight and the flowers and grass in the garden.

  Lan Qingyu's gaze was so captivating that Yan Tianyi couldn't help but turn his head, looking at Lan Qingyu's serene profile, and smiled slightly, a smile that startled the sunlight.

  After a long time, the waitress came over again.

  Lan Qingyu turned her head to look at her, and she smiled slightly before saying to Lan Qingyu: "Young master, you're a girl, aren't you?"

  The blue is quiet and silent.

  "Does Young Master Yan know too?" She turned her head back to ask Yan Tianyi with a smile all over her face.

  "Uh-huh." Yan Tianyi replied.

  This waitress has been here for a long time, and he often comes over, but actually they are not familiar with each other. His usual conversation with her is limited to what he wants to drink, and nothing more than that.

  This time, it was her first time saying extra words to him.

  "Master Yan just stole a lot of glances at Master!" The waitress covered her mouth and giggled.

  Lan Qing looked at Yan Tianyi with a calm and serene smile, and Yan Tianyi also smiled calmly back at her.

  But the waitress looked puzzled, she was actually standing aside watching anxiously, her own Young Master Yan, who kept turning back to look at her with a gentle smile, yet never startling her.

  She thought there should be something between these two people, but why were the two parties so calm when she stood up to push the plot forward? Did they always know each other's thoughts, or did they just treat each other as friends?

  Which one is it? Guess...