Yan Yuexian found herself at a loss as to how to introduce Xia Weibao.
Call her a friend? No, that's not it.
Call her a mentor? That's not right either.
Call her a nemesis? Yet she taught you how to play the piano, so that's not proper.
For a moment, she couldn't find the words to speak.
But then Xia Weibao spoke first, "We're neighbors."
"Yes, neighbors. She lives next door to my place," Yan Yuexian quickly added.
This description was spot on!
Gong Sirui was puzzled; wasn't Yan Yuexian living at the Presidential Mansion? The only neighbor of the Presidential Mansion was the Lu Garden.
The lady of the Lu Garden was only Lu Huashan, wasn't it?
How could Xia Weibao possibly live there? Could she be a servant?
That's impossible, how could an award-winning actress be a servant at the Lu Garden?
Although puzzled, he didn't ask further, as long as it didn't harm Yan Yuexian.
"Brother Rui, could you take her home?" Yan Yuexian said softly.
