Two hundred thirteen, wedding banquet

"Let's go!" Song Xiran, with Yao Qing clinging to his arm, walked toward Yan Lixing. If his cousin could truly marry Yan Lixing, it would be a welcomed development for the Song Family. That would make them even more powerful. By then, what would the Lu family count for?

"It's been a while!" Song Xiran stopped in front of Yan Lixing and extended his hand with a smile.

"Indeed!" Yan Lixing reached out and shook hands with Song Xiran. Ever since he, Lu Hanmo, and Song Xiran became the leading Guard Members of their generation for the Yan, Lu, and Song families, respectively, they had always been put together and compared by everyone. He did not like this feeling!

"Brother Yan!" Yao Qing looked at Yan Lixing with a beaming smile like blooming flowers.

"Hello!" Yan Lixing nodded to Yao Qing with a smile. He was not interested in Yao Qing; if it weren't for the sake of the Song Family's face, he wouldn't want to deal with her at all.