"No need to thank me, please have a seat." Pei Yuelan said this to Bei Yiyi, but her gaze was fixed on Mo Qiansu the whole time.
Feeling uncomfortable under her stare, Mo Qiansu averted her gaze and focused intently on arranging the flowers in the vase.
Bei Yiyi didn't notice the strange atmosphere between the two of them and asked Pei Yuelan about her current condition with concern.
Pei Yuelan had a faint smile on her face, her eyes and eyebrows softened, but she only responded to the questions without engaging in any further conversation with Bei Yiyi.
After arranging the flowers, Mo Qiansu couldn't hold back and was the first to speak, "Mrs. Pei, if you have something to tell me, just go ahead."
Pei Yuelan instinctively glanced at Bei Yiyi.
"Yiyi is not an outsider, she is my best friend. You can speak freely, Mrs. Pei."
