Mother Xue asked again, "Is she your classmate?"
"No," Xue Qi explained, "I'm in Class Nine, and she's from Class Ten, we're schoolmates. But Lin the Great Beauty is really nice, Mom, can't you just trust me this once, please?"
By the end,
Xue Qi directly hugged her mother's neck and started to act coquettishly.
Being entangled by her, Mother Xue had no choice but to nod, smiling, "Alright, alright, alright! I'll go take a look tomorrow!"
"Thank you, Mom!" Xue Qi, holding Mother Xue's neck, quickly pecked her face and then bounced off toward her room.
Watching her daughter's retreating figure, Mother Xue shook her head helplessly, "This child!"
And so,
at twelve o'clock the next day, Mother Xue arrived at Beauty Chant on time.
By then,
Beauty Chant already had a long queue.
Almost too long to see the end with one glance.
At that moment, Mother Xue's heart was filled with anxiety.
If...
the staff ignored her, what would she do?
With that thought,