Miaomiao finally waved her hand contentedly and said goodbye to Rong Shengsheng.
The two adorable children, hand in hand, disappeared from Rong Shengsheng's sight.
Rong Shengsheng was filled with emotions; actually, Li Hanxian wasn't so bad—having saved her life before and taking such good care of her children. If only...
At that moment, Tong Yiyue stepped out of a luxurious Porsche, her cotton dress cut simple and elegant, draped in a mink coat, exuding an imposing aura. "Miss Rong Shengsheng, may I have a word with you?"
Rong Shengsheng immediately snapped out of her thoughts, "Tong... Miss Tong..."
In a café near the school, Tong Yiyue sipped her coffee with a sophisticated air, while Rong Shengsheng hadn't touched hers.
Tong Yiyue glanced over, smiling, "Why aren't you drinking? Are you worried I might have poisoned it?"
She, herself, looked harmless and nothing like a spiteful person.
"Miss Tong, I didn't mean that, I just don't have the habit of drinking coffee."
