The feeling Feng Xi gave her was that she was a spoiled child who loved to cause trouble, but also had a reckless and arrogant side to her.
She could tell that Huo zhongrao was helpless against him. Ye qingge felt that he must have been through some kind of pain with his dual personality.
Just as ye qingge was pondering about Feng Xi's personality, a woman's gentle and beautiful voice interrupted.
"Feng Xi, Mumu, you're eating here too!"
"Sister Jiahui, what a coincidence!"
Feng Xi smiled and greeted Tong Jiahui, who was wearing a Chanelle outfit.
"Hello, aunt Tong!" Li Mumu's usual tone was neither salty nor light. She simply greeted him and continued eating.
"Eat slowly!" Tong Jiahui touched li Mumu's head with a gentle expression.
Ye qingge sized up the woman in front of her. She was elegant and graceful, and her every move was noble and elegant.
