Nan Tian reached out wanting to rub her sore nose, but stopped when she realized she had makeup on. With arched brows, she rolled her eyes arrogantly, "I haven't lived all these years for nothing; how could I be bullied by those demons and ghosts?!"
The two continued chatting for a while, and suddenly there was a knock on the door.
The door opened to reveal Second Young Master Nan Yang of the Nan Family.
"Nan Tian, how's the preparation going?" Nan Yang asked as he pushed open the door and froze for a moment upon seeing An Yiqing, then politely smiled and nodded, "Miss An, you came so early."
"This girl insisted on getting me here early. Since it's her birthday, of course I have to listen to her." An Yiqing greeted politely with a smile.
Nan Yang, knowing Nan Tian's impulsive nature, sympathetically glanced at An Yiqing, sharing a moment of empathy.
"Hey! Second Brother! What's with that look?" Nan Tian asked, feeling annoyed.
