Ling Yinuo glanced at Yu Zexiao, then at Jian Anning. Although Xingxing still maintained a superior demeanor, in the past, even if he found fault, he absolutely would not have brought a woman with him for a makeover—to avoid embarrassing himself, no less!
She feared that Xingxing had already taken a very deep interest in her; he just didn't realize it yet.
She smiled and said, "Alright then, Miss Jian, please come with me. Xingxing, since you're the male guest, you go over there."
Jian Anning also knew that under Yu Zexiao's authority, she had no room to maneuver. She could only nod her head and follow Ling Yinuo inside.
