However, she immediately stopped chewing on the macaron she was eating when she saw it wasn't.
Both people froze as they stared at each other. Finally, the person standing at the door lifted her chin up slightly, stepped forward, and closed the door.
He Xinyan quickly noticed that the arrival wasn't very friendly. She also finished chewing her macaron and crossed her legs as she sat on the couch.
The woman frowned when He Xinyan ignored her and she walked over to the couch across from He Xinyan and sat down.
"Who are you?" The lady set her purse down onto the table and crossed her arms and legs together. She was wearing a matching tweed pink jacket and skirt set and the logo was from a very famous and expensive luxury brand.
He Xinyan eyed her up and down and narrowed her eyes. Why did she look so familiar?
The woman knit her eyebrows together and frowned, "Excuse me. I'm talking to you. What's your name?"
