Tao Xingxing had gone abroad, and Ming Jing was left on her own.
Without her constant chatter, it took some getting used to.
The cafeteria had been lively as usual, but the moment she came in, it was as if someone turned on a mute button - the place became silent instantly.
The cafeteria, capable of holding a thousand people, was now utterly quiet.
Everyone looked at her and then subconsciously glanced at Zhao Qin.
How should their relationship be sorted out?
Zhao Qin's mother was Ming Jing's cousin, so shouldn't Zhao Qin call her aunt?
It was an incredible thought.
The Rans' relationships were truly a mess.
Ming Jing ordered a meal and found an empty seat to sit down and eat quietly.
After a while, people found it boring to watch her. She seemed so calm, making the onlookers feel like monkeys in a zoo.
"Why don't you go say hello to your little aunt?" Li Jiaojiao joked, realizing it wasn't appropriate right after saying it, she coughed to cover it up.