Chen Xiangxiang was destined to have a bland lunch.
XI jingxing was not in the mood, and Xi Yaohua remained vigilant and did not say much.
Chen Xiangxiang still had to return to school in the afternoon, so she quickly bade farewell and left.
Before she left, she thought of Zhang An’s words, but after observing XI Jingxing’s expression, she decided not to say anything.
Anyway, there were still a few days before the Xi family’s payday, so there was no need to say anything today.
Xi Jingxing was in a bad mood right now, so she did not need to bring up such an unlikable topic for a chauffeur.
However, when she got into the car and was questioned by Zhang An, she still said, “I mentioned it to Uncle XI. He knows what he’s doing, so don’t worry.”
Zhang an was relieved. “Miss Xiangxiang, you’re such a good person! You’re willing to think about everything for us...”
Did Yan XI, that sickly person, ever ask when the servants’salaries would be paid?
