Just as Sui Yi was contemplating whether she should study more seriously to improve her grades, the living room was filled with a strange atmosphere.
It was hard for Lin Yun to grasp what kind of person Jiang Chenyu was. She seemed gentle and refined, a lady from a reputable family, but occasionally she revealed an alarming aura, as if hiding something...
Amnesia? There seems to be a lot of trickery.
And the Liang Qing in the kitchen, she also had a gentle and delicate style, just without Jiang Chenyu's accumulative classic temperament, more fitting for a modern lady.
What would be the effect of putting such two people together?
Warm water meeting clear water, when mixed, becomes clear warm water.
The result was... no effect.
Lin Yun glanced back and forth between Liang Qing, who was busy yet orderly in the kitchen, and Jiang Chenyu, who sat in silence, her head bowed as she flipped through a book on the coffee table.
She seemed to be pondering something...
