Xiao Pingfeng appeared alongside Qin Erya.
The two striking figures in bright yellow were particularly glaring.
Yan Wanqing couldn't help but squint her eyes.
The sun was exceptionally bright that day, shining on the handsome man and the beautiful woman, making for a pleasing sight.
She glanced at her own Phoenix Robe out of the corner of her eye, feeling a sense of irony.
"Wanwan," Xiao Pingfeng's eyes flashed with amazement as he stepped forward to take her hand, only to have it lightly shifted away by her.
A look of disappointment briefly flitted across his dark eyes.
"I've seen elder sister," Qin Erya greeted Yan Wanqing with a curtsy.
Elder sister?
When Yan Wanqing heard this address, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of her lips.
"Who are you making sick here?"
Her tone was aggressive.
Qin Erya's face turned pale; her eyes filling with tears as she immediately looked to Xiao Pingfeng: "Your Highness, this concubine..."
