***
Mai Xiaomai also looked at her.
Wan Lingling, to her, was supposed to be a fixture in the news broadcasts, the number one daughter of China, a political powerhouse.
Now, standing right in front of her, looking at her with the appraising eyes of a rival.
Mai Xiaomai felt as if she was being stripped bare by her, exposed to her core.
"Mai Xiaomai, right?"
Wan Lingling saw that under her gaze, she could still maintain a calm expression and didn't shy away, ultimately couldn't resist asking.
"Yes, what can I do for you?"
Recognizing she is not here with good intentions, Mai Xiaomai wasn't too amiable either.
Even though earlier she was calling Wan Lingling's father "grandpa."
But that doesn't mean she would consider the woman of the same age in front of her as an aunt.
"You're clearly married, why are you still trying to seduce Mr. Lin? Do you not know the meaning of the word 'shame'?"
Wan Lingling frowned slightly with disgust, questioning directly.
