Chapter 107: Engagement
Mu Qingran glanced at the design draft in Yin Lingyan’s hand, and her whole being snapped back to reality, feeling as if her eyes had lit up.
The dress in the drawing was simple yet not simple, with slightly gathered shoulders and a V-neck in the front. It wasn’t entirely a V, though. It certainly wouldn’t be revealing. Below the neckline was a bit of lace like a skirt hem, and beneath that was soft white fur. Below the fur was a pencil skirt style. However, it had a slight train at the back, bearing a small resemblance to a tuxedo.
This kind of dress was perfect for an engagement. It looked simple but was not simple. Yin Lingyan looked at Mu Qingran’s astonished gaze with satisfaction, feeling a slight sense of pride.
Design, her favorite hobby.
Design, her dream.
She would definitely work hard to become a designer, looking forward to the future.
After returning to the Old House, Yin Lingyan excitedly prepared to go to Han Wuyu’s room, her design drafts shimmering in her hand. At this moment, she was like a child.
But upon entering the Old House, the atmosphere seemed wrong. The mood in the hall had become somewhat heavy. Yin Lingyan’s arrival broke this silence.
Mother Han looked at Yin Lingyan happily, but Yin Lingyan’s steps halted. She looked in disbelief at the people sitting on the sofa. Yin Chuchu? And Zhang Xingqing?
Why were these two here? Especially Zhang Xingqing, with her proud demeanor as if she owned the place. Seeing Yin Lingyan arrive, Zhang Xingqing faked a smile, “Lingyan, why are you here? Come in and sit. You didn’t say you were coming, so I didn’t prepare a room.”
Yin Lingyan was unaware of Zhang Xingqing’s actions towards her, so she held no ill will. However, she couldn’t be happy. Did this woman like Han Wuyu?
And Yin Chuchu. The sudden appearance of these two completely shattered Yin Lingyan’s good mood. It was already night, so Yin Lingyan naturally wouldn’t turn back.
At this moment, Yin Chuchu feigned concern and walked towards Yin Lingyan. “Sister, I’m so sorry. I’ve taken your spot, so you don’t know where to sleep. How about I let you have it?”
“Taken your spot.” She didn’t know which spot she was referring to. Did she think she was sleeping in Zhang Xingqing’s room? As long as it wasn’t the spot in Han Wuyu’s heart, why should she bother with this foolish woman?
However, she was no wilting flower like Lin Daiyu, to be bullied by anyone. Han Wuyu, who had been about to step forward, stopped when he saw the glint in Yin Lingyan’s eyes.
A playful smile played on his lips. Yin Lingyan was a smart person and would surely know their hostility towards her, so she would definitely retaliate without holding back.
“No need. I sleep with Yu every night,” Yin Lingyan said casually, then walked around to link her arm with Han Wuyu’s.
“Also, I don’t have a sister. Miss, you seem to have mistaken me. My sister is gentle, generous, beautiful, and not shameless, not disgraceful, not pestering relentlessly, and not venomous. So how could it be you?”
This statement, while seemingly casually rejecting their disgusting good intentions, held a deeper meaning of showing affection to the woman who liked him without mercy. The latter part of her words was almost a direct insult to Yin Chuchu. Yin Chuchu knew she was referring to herself: shameless, disgraceful, pestering relentlessly, venomous.
This statement successfully provoked Zhang Xingqing and Yin Chuchu. Their expressions were not good. How could they have known that Han Wuyu, who had severe germophobia, would let Yin Lingyan into his room? They had always harbored deep doubts about Han Wuyu’s affection for Yin Lingyan. But at this moment, Han Wuyu’s silent response completely shattered their assumptions.
