Thinking about it, Ling Xi gave a cursory glance at Han Xiaoxu standing behind her, her eyes clearly conveying a message; unfortunately...
"Why?" Ling Miaomiao didn't understand. To tell the truth, she really didn't like such gatherings because she felt that some people here smiled too falsely, almost as if their entire being was fake, just like the two people who had just passed by and greeted Han Xiaoxu's father, their smiles were extremely insincere.
"The mission requires it," Ling Xi said indistinctly; in fact, even without a certain reason, sometimes the missions they needed to carry out required them to experience such occasions, so it was better to get accustomed to them early on.
Having said that, she took Leng Yilei's hand and walked towards Han Yan, who was already approaching them.
"Oh." So that's how it is! Ling Miaomiao nodded half in understanding and also turned to follow Ling Xi, leaving Han Xiaoxu behind her, sighing without a word.
