Wang Xue quickly got close to An Ying, telling her about Ye Yuwei's life, with hidden provocations in her words. An Ying truly believed she was Yuwei's good friend and had gained some affection for this girl.
"I was too emotional just now, don't take my nonsense to heart."
Wang Xue smiled gently: "I understand, madam is just anxious about her daughter."
An Ying comfortingly patted her hand: "Really a considerate good girl."
Mo Pianpian pursed her lips, squeezed in and pushed Wang Xue aside, holding An Ying's arm, she acted spoiled and said: "Mom, what are we having for lunch? I'm starving."
An Ying tapped her forehead: "You, you're just a little foodie."
Mo Pianpian playfully stuck out her tongue.
Wang Xue's gaze dimmed slightly, secretly cursing the little girl in her heart, approaching at this moment was too deliberate. Her eyes caught sight at the side, of that madam and Ji Yunya arm in arm, appearing very close, not noticing her at all.
