"Hello, Ouyang." Weilan walked over and extended her hand in a friendly manner.
The two girls shook hands.
Ou Jingfeng said, "Come on, let's go in and have some tea."
"Sure."
And so, they walked into Ou Jingfeng's villa quite naturally.
As soon as they entered, a dog started barking.
Then, Liang Chen also began to bark.
The two dogs got close to each other, sniffing each other's scents, circling around one another, occasionally letting out a bark.
Ou Jingfeng looked at the two dogs, her eyes filled with laughter, a kind of tenderness, like a mother's affection upon seeing her children.
Weilan looked carefully, noticing that Ou Jingfeng was very beautiful, fitting the traditional Chinese aesthetic.
An oval face, almond eyes, a high nose, curved willow eyebrows, and when she smiled, two small dimples appeared at the corners of her mouth, very pretty, very cute.
