This little girl participating in the competition even has a personal assistant.
"Truly impressive."
Meng Xinian raised an eyebrow, "So, is it a man? How old? A personal assistant means he has to follow you all day? Does it mean you'd rather have breakfast with him than with me?"
Chiang Xiao listened to him with a tone that seemed like a jealous housewife and couldn't help but laugh.
"Don't you have your task too? So, let's both focus on our own things."
Isn't this the best way?
They can be together and also focus on their own matters, the best of both worlds.
They can't always be glued together, right?
Meng Xinian said, "I need to first check out what that guy is like."
Chiang Xiao laughed again.
After thinking for a moment, she looked at him, somewhat puzzled, and said, "But there's one thing I find a bit strange."
"What is it?"
