"Yes, I am Ruan Qi." Ruan Qi looked at her with a smiling face, "Hello, Ms. Xu Qingya."
Xu Qingya's eyebrows furrowed again.
Ever since Cheng Qi made her his rightful wife, outsiders have always respectfully called her 'Madam Cheng.' But Ruan Qi ignored her position as the Matriarch of the Cheng Family, directly calling her 'Ms. Xu Qingya.'
This form of address made Xu Qingya quite unsatisfied.
She displeasedly pressed her eyebrows and eyes, emphasizing in a deep voice, "Miss Ruan, you should call me Madam Cheng or Old Lady Cheng."
Ruan Qi blinked, unsure if she heard or not, and gave a particularly naïve 'oh.'
Xu Qingya felt like she had punched cotton.
The corners of her tense lips drooped slightly, and she glanced past Ruan Qi's shoulder: "Did Miss Ruan come by yourself?"
"Yes." Ruan Qi answered.
Xu Qingya was not quite convinced, her brow slightly twisted: "Did Master Xi not come with you?"
