"Momo, what do you think?"
Listening as Lili relayed Qiao Hui's words in their entirety once again, a flash of unusual color passed through Xue Mei's phoenix eyes. However, she didn't say much, nor did she stop fiddling with the Purple Sand Pot tea set. Instead, she turned and asked Momo, who stood behind her in silence, a question.
"Chairman, I trust Group Leader Qiao's judgment. If you agree, I'm willing to have an honest talk with this Lin Fei."
Momo's voice, when compared with Lili's, didn't seem much different at first listen. But as the elder sister, Momo spoke with more brevity.