"Savior!" At that moment, Yang Xixue, standing to the side, stared at Yi Tianyun in shock. The mask on his face was the same one he wore when he had rescued them before, so she recognized him immediately.
"What? He's the savior who rescued my sister?" Yang Yu sized him up and down, then suddenly grabbed his hand. "Thank you for saving my sister! No wonder she's been spacing out so much. A friend this young and with such a dignified bearing... I can tell at a glance that you're brother-in-law material!"
"Yang Yu!" Yang Xixue swatted at him, trying to get him to shut his mouth.
"Sis, weren't you staring out the window and spacing out earlier? It seemed like you were thinking about something..."
"You're still talking!" Yang Xixue glared at him, her face beet red. The truth was, she had indeed fallen for Yi Tianyun. In such a desperate situation, when a young and handsome man came to her rescue, what woman's heart wouldn't be stirred?
