They ate dinner together and then brought Julia back to her hotel.
Ye Wan walked out of the hotel and looked back at the stealthy shadow in the dark, "Alright, come out."
"Sister Wan..."
Su Qingyan rushed over with a loud shout.
Her face and heart full of embarrassment.
Strangely enough, she was actually two years older than Ye Wan.
But whenever she was in front of Ye Wan, Su Qingyan always felt like Ye Wan was the elder sister, and she herself had somehow become the younger sister in need of care.
This inexplicable feeling was quickly discarded by Su Qingyan with a flick of her sleeve.
After all, who asked Sister Wan to be so awesome!
In the world of the strong, it's not about age, it's all about ability!
"Didn't I send you a message, asking you to join Julia and me for dinner? Yet you didn't come."
All the way home, Ye Wan had a look of helpless amusement.
"I don't understand French!"
Su Qingyan sighed, "I didn't want to be just a vase. Ah, no wait..."