"If I wave my hand, the line of women wanting to marry me would stretch all the way to Tian'anmen." Lian Qingyang grinned broadly and teased Jin Yan, saying, "You're different though. If you wanted to get married, I bet no one would dare to take you!"
"Hmph, if I wanted to get married, I could fill the entire Great Wall with suitors." Jin Yan almost wanted to throw the pastry in her hand.
Tang Yue, who was watching this whole scene, smacked her lips with a sigh. Her gaze fell on Lian Qingyang's face, which was deliberately teasing Jin Yan, wondering if his quick mouth might one day get him into trouble.
Tang Yue quietly retreated, letting the two of them bicker. After all, whenever they met, they just had to exchange a few heated words, as if they wouldn't be happy otherwise.
On the third day of the Lunar New Year, Bai Qing and his family had a meal at Tang Yue's house before heading out on a trip.
