The tone of blame and the look of disdain—this is truly an eye-opener for Yan Xinxin!
This old woman is clearly acting outrageous because Mo Chuxi isn't here and has Lin Yuan'ai backing her.
But just because Mo Chuxi isn't around doesn't mean these people can bully Yan Xinxin! She isn't someone who grew up meekly taking blows!
Her gaze lingered thoughtfully on the mess on the ground. So, Ye Wei'er—looks like her true colors are starting to show?
Yan Xinxin curved her pink lips calmly, her demeanor a mix of composure and icy arrogance as she looked toward Sister Lin.
"Sister Lin, since your precious daughter is so delicate and easily scared, next time could you please make sure she doesn't silently creep up behind others?"
Hearing Yan Xinxin's suggestive remark, Ye Wei'er raised her eyes to look at her, with a smile still plastered on her face.
"Young Lady, I did call out to you earlier, but it seemed like you were always gazing outside and didn't hear me."
