Of course, no matter how tense the situation was, when two women greeted Chen Yan, he had to respond.
So he squeezed out a smile and greeted Yang Rou and He Mengxue.
"Good morning, Sister Rou."
"Good morning, Xiao Xue."
When Chen Yan greeted them, a nearly imperceptible smile appeared on Yang Rou's face, while He Mengxue's brows furrowed slightly.
Clearly, once the competition between the two women began, even the order of greetings could be compared.
Fortunately, although they both had a good relationship with Chen Yan, they hadn't reached the point where they would get jealous over trivial matters.
So, He Mengxue was just a tiny bit happy inside, somewhat unwilling to be outdone by Yang Rou but didn't say anything.
Even compared to Yang Rou, who was standing aloof, she glanced at Yang Rou and then walked over to Chen Yan, and afterwards walked back alongside him.
By now, Chen Yan was also quite perceptive, so he easily noticed the silent battle between the two women.
