Wang Xiaomi felt that every time she saw Mrs. Bai, she was shown a different side of her, domineering, lively, and, moreover, passionate.
She was a bit embarrassed, not sure whether she should leave or stay, especially since there was a raging battle going on upstairs, and it seemed somewhat inappropriate for her to be there.
Just then, the food delivery arrived, and Wan Ziqian called her over, "Xiaomi, have you had lunch yet? If not, stay and eat with us."
"Ah, would that be alright?" she was conscious of her role as a personal assistant.
However, a young girl like Wan Ziqian had no concept of hierarchy, and she directly pulled her to sit down, "If you haven't eaten, then let's eat together—don't mind those two."
Wang Xiaomi had already eaten, but even a fool would know better than to refuse the kind offer at this time.
As the two were eating, Bai Huahua looked at the lame Mount Tai hesitantly but eventually approached and even licked its fur.
