She clearly said nothing sarcastic or demeaning about An Ran.
But just such a gaze, such a tone, can sometimes be more hurtful than straightforward words.
An Ran quickly turned off the faucet, "I—we're having a small gathering at our house tonight."
Han Ningmou gracefully finished washing her hands, stood up straight, pulled out a tissue and elegantly wiped her hands, "The location is at the Water Time Manor, am I right?"
An Ran was a bit surprised.
How did Miss Han know?
"No need to be so surprised." Han Ningmou smiled slightly, her gaze carrying a kind of superior arrogance, glancing at An Ran, "Because today's main characters are me and your brother."
"Huh? You and my brother..."
Han Ningmou touched her hair, "Tonight, on the surface, it's a gathering of parents, but in reality, it's a matchmaking event between me and Chi Cheng."
An Ran was completely stunned now.
No wonder Uncle Chi was hesitating to speak this morning.
So that's it!
Does brother know about this?
