Jiang Yilan was somewhat worried.
Actually, she didn't know whether Gao Jun would agree or not.
Just as she was anxious,
Gao Jun replied.
Gao Jun: [Okay, I'll pick you up later.]
After seeing this message,
Jiang Yilan was also very happy.
While she was looking forward to it, an elegantly dressed woman appeared before her.
She knew this person very well.
Jiang Yilan smiled awkwardly and said to Liang Yaqi, "Yingying's godmother, hello."
"Miss Jiang, hello," Liang Yaqi said with a smile.
The two women looked at each other for two seconds.
In those two seconds,
the psychological contest was also very fascinating.
Liang Yaqi looked at Jiang Yilan, so young and composed,
she couldn't help but feel envious.
While Jiang Yilan looked at Liang Yaqi's attire, stylish and full of grace, feeling a bit insecure inside.
Just at that moment,
Gao Yingying's voice broke the two women's reverie.
"Auntie Liang," she called out.
