"Mrs. Xi, you're really beautiful, the most beautiful woman I've ever seen."
An Xiaoxuan had a sweet tongue, but she didn't know that Lan Xin Ai was not a superficial woman and never took such compliments to heart.
"Thank you." Lan Xin Ai gave a faint smile, which was the most basic courtesy.
An Xiaoxuan felt a wave of excitement; Mrs. Xi had spoken to her, oh my gosh.
"Mrs. Xi, my name is Jiang Qi Qi, and I'm a classmate of Yiyi's." Jiang Qi Qi couldn't resist introducing herself.
Song Yiyi's heart tightened, deeply afraid that as soon as Lan Xin Ai opened her mouth, she would expose her identity. This kind of anxious emotion was torturing her.
"Hehe." Lan Xin Ai glanced at Song Yiyi with a seemingly indifferent smile, and that look made her even more restless.
"Thank you for looking after Yiyi at school."
A hint of cunning flashed in Lan Xin Ai's beautiful eyes, like a fox.
