Jiang Xiaoxiao returned to the room, and Fan Xiuying noticed her displeased expression.
"What's wrong with you, child? Why do you look like this after delivering some clothes to your grandparents? You're about to get married, and look at your gloomy face, it's like it's going to rain. If Xiao Song sees this, he'll think you don't like his grandparents."
Fan Xiuying pulled her into the new room.
She was tidying up the new room, placing each purchased item in its rightful place.
Jiang Xiaoxiao stormed into the room angrily.
"Mom, you won't believe who I just saw, someone I really didn't want to see. It's just so irritating."
Fan Xiuying laughed, "You're so young, yet you talk about seeing people you don't want to see. How much drama can there be among the youths? You see them all the time, you just have to get over it. You can't rely solely on your moods and preferences when dealing with others."
She was worried that her daughter wouldn't get along with others.
