Yan Xixi stopped at the entrance of the store.
"Xiaoya, your business is thriving, really making money…"
"Xiaoya, you're truly prosperous! Look, so many employees! This shop is even more magnificent than the last time I saw it. And look, are these mahogany chairs? So classy! It's decorated like a palace. My daughter is so accomplished! We're very proud of her…"
"Wow, you've even gotten new uniforms! They're beautiful and really show off your figures…"
Yan Xixi quietly stepped aside. The voices were loud, and she could hear everything clearly.
But Xu Xiaoya's parents, brother, and sister-in-law surrounded her, fawning over her as if she were a celebrity. They gestured animatedly, pointing at the shop assistants and the decor, acting as if the true owners had arrived to inspect their domain.
This group was loud and ostentatious, causing some customers to frown and glance sideways in annoyance.
Xu Xiaoya's face paled and flushed. "Please, let's talk in my office," she urged.
