There Was No Longer the Smell of the past

Jiang Xinyu's words were undoubtedly belittling Mu Xiyan, but to Yan Chen, they were similarly questioning the person he chose. He wanted to tell him that the person he chose was not very professional.

The chopsticks in the little guy's hand stopped eating as well, and the happy expression on his face also changed.

A trace of displeasure flashed past Yan Chen's eyes. He already knew what she was going to say next.

"Whether Mu Xiyan is mixing her own feelings, purposely targeting Xiao Se, or because that's what she really thinks, in my opinion, this is unprofessional behavior. I don't think she's suitable for the wardrobe!"

"No way, Mom isn't like you said. Mom is very professional."

The little fellow was still restraining itself out of politeness, but at this point, he couldn't help but feel annoyed.

Yan Chen did not answer, but listened attentively to their conversation.