When Song Xiang came out of An Xuyue's room, two more ladies came upstairs and pulled her to talk.
It was still noon, and it was still some time before the main banquet. Song Xiang could only take people around the castle.
Connecting the main castle and the tower is a long corridor with Roman columns along the way. Standing on the corridor, you can see the entire mountain forest outside.
Song Xiang led the people over, but before he had taken two steps, the people around him let out a cry.
"Who is that?"
Some distance away, Song Xiang squinted his eyes and took a look, and immediately recognized Yan Han and Wei Sisi.
After a while, the people following him also recognized him and smoothed things over with a smile, "I guess they are talking, Miss Song, why don't we go down first."
Song Xiangpi smiled but said: "Don't be afraid, go up and have a look."
As soon as she finished speaking, not far away, Wei Sisi hugged Yan Han directly from behind.
There were two exclamations from beside me.
From Song Xiang's point of view, he was just eye to eye with Yan Han.
She only hesitated for a second, and even the two ladies beside her didn't react. She had already rushed forward.
He held Yan Han with one hand and grabbed Wei Sisi's hair with the other hand.
Wei Sisi felt pain and immediately let go of her hand. When she saw it was Song Xiang, her face turned pale with fright.
Song Xiang grabbed her hair and threw her against a Roman column without mercy.
"ah--"
Wei Sisi screamed and was hit hard on her back, her face distorted in pain.
However, even so, she still stood up and explained to Song Xiang: "Sister, don't get me wrong, I took the initiative to hug Brother Li Han, just like a sister hugs her brother..."
Oh.
Song Xiang took a breath, turned to look at Yan Han, and said coldly, "Say."
Seeing her posture, Yan Han began to feel happy for a long time. His face remained calm and he cleared his throat, "It was indeed her who took the initiative to hug me."
"Brother Li Han..." Wei Sisi bit her lip and shed tears.
There were still people watching not far away. Song Xiang glanced at Wei Sisi coldly, pulled Yan Han away and left.
Yan Han was pulled away by her, the corners of his mouth raised crazily.
As soon as he reached a deserted place, Song Xiang let go of him, turned around, patted his chest hard, and pushed him onto the mural.
"What's wrong with you?"
Yan Han lazily leaned against the wall, looked down at her and smiled, "I was on the phone, and she came out of nowhere and hugged me right away."
Song Xiang: "Why can't you observe your surroundings? Your vigilance is so low?"
"I saw it was her."
"Is she not defensive?"
"She doesn't deserve my vigilance."
Song Xiang: "...Then she hugged you?!"
Yan Han raised his head, revealing his Adam's apple, and smiled uncontrollably.
"Still laughing!" Song Xiang reached out and punched him in the stomach.
Yan Han was in pain, bent down slightly, and stretched out his hand to pull her, "You're so cruel?"
Song Xiang snorted.
Yan Yanhan looked up at her, with a smile still in his eyes. He suddenly straightened up and pulled her away.
"Where to go?"
"Control room."
Song Xiang was stunned and clicked his tongue, "What are you doing there?"
"Prove yourself innocent."
Song Xiang didn't take it seriously in the first place. Even though she was far away, she could tell that it was Wei Sisi who saw her and suddenly hugged Yan Han.
"Need not……"
"No." Yan Han insisted, "My innocence cannot be tarnished."
Song Xiang: "..."
He was dragged all the way to the monitoring room. The staff went out and he adjusted the video himself.
Song Xiang was also a little curious about what the whole process was like when they were in the corridor just now.