"President Ai, is it okay to call you that? My sister likes you very much. Today is not only my grandfather's 80th birthday, but also my sister's 18-year-old coming of age ceremony. I wonder if you can ask President Ai and my sister to take a photo?"
When Xie Di spoke under Xie Qi's banner, she paid close attention to Ai Wei's expression. When she saw that Ai Wei had not changed in the slightest, she knew that this matter was most likely going to succeed.
It was not impossible to strike up a conversation and take things one step at a time. If one were to say that Xie Di really had a lot of feelings for Ai Wei, it would definitely be that she did not. She really liked what was on the surface. Ai Wei was a star, every frown and smile was something that he had trained for many years. Moreover, that face of his could really be considered the public enemy of all men and the treasure of all women.
