Jiang Xianrou couldn't hide the joy in her eyes, but she pursed her lips and remained calm. She didn't show it on her face just because Wei Ying praised her in public.
Wei Ling looked at the mother and daughter from the side. The smile on her lips disappeared, and she suddenly asked, "By the way, Young Master Ye will be coming today, right?"
Jiang Xianrou's expression changed the moment she finished speaking.
Tang Wanru could no longer maintain her smile. "This…"
"Young Master Ye and Xianrou are so close. Isn't he coming?" Wei Ling touched a sore spot. Her smile was quite gentle, and her words pierced Jiang Xianrou and Tang Wanru's sore spots like sharp thorns.
Jiang Xianrou's face turned even paler. Her smugness was also suppressed. She said without a change in expression, "Young Master Qin and the others…"
She was about to say that Qin Si and the others were busy and didn't have time to come over, but her phone suddenly vibrated.
