Xin Xiaoxiao was going upstairs, just as Mao Jialan was coming down. They met, Mao Jialan paused her steps, and looked at Xin Xiaoxiao, opening her mouth as if to call her.
But Xin Xiaoxiao held her chin up, nostrils in the air, so Mao Jialan pursed her lips and brushed past her.
She watched Xin Xiaoxiao enter the room before heading downstairs.
Xin Hailong was still standing at the bottom of the stairs, his brow furrowed, full of anger.
Mao Jialan walked up to him and gently reproached him, "The child is already twenty-one, what's wrong with her dating someone."
It was better when this topic wasn't mentioned, bringing it up only made Xin Hailong even angrier, "You don't even know how aggressive Lun Shujun can be. If this thoughtless girl goes to their house, won't she just be bullied to death?"
Mao Jialan frowned, looked at him with amusement, "This child is very clever, who could really bully her?"
