With her words falling, Mu Qingli raised her delicate hand, blowing all the powder in her palm away with the wind.
"Miss Xiao!" Mu Qingli suddenly called out in a low voice, not loud, yet tinged with an inexplicable intimidating power that sent a shiver through the listener's soul.
Xiao Ai was startled into trembling, instinctively lifting her gaze to Mu Qingli.
At the corners of her mouth, Mu Qingli's smile was subtle, her eyes shimmering with light as she stared at Xiao Ai, pronouncing each word distinctively, "Miss Xiao, did you remember what I said?"
"I-I remember." Xiao Ai's face was ashen, her lips quivering as she responded.
Xiao Ai didn't understand what was happening to her; she had never imagined she would be intimidated by a young girl.
And in front of Lu Feng, no less.
How utterly humiliating!
She had intended to come over and mock Mu Qingli, but to her dismay, it had been Mu Qingli who ended up humiliating her instead!