Liu Jie saw her daughter pout, gesturing towards a young girl who was leaning against the bed, looking at a notebook in her hands.
The dormitory was nice, with just a few scattered people around.
Liu Jie dragged a reluctant An Meiqi over to Jiang Xiaoxiao.
The shadow blocked Jiang Xiaoxiao's view, so she lifted her head to take a look.
"An Meiqi? Still want to fight?"
An Meiqi's face full of grievance and helplessness made Jiang Xiaoxiao raise her guard; she wasn't just anyone—she had a child in her belly.
Liu Jie quickly accompanied with a smiling face and said, "You must be Jiang Xiaoxiao, right? I am Liu Jie, An Meiqi's mother. I heard about what my child has done and deliberately brought her here to apologize to you. Meiqi, hurry up!"
Liu Jie dragged An Meiqi.
An Meiqi walked over to Jiang Xiaoxiao.
Everyone else was silent, quietly watching the scene unfold.
This was a clash of status and background.
