"An Ran!" Xiaoxiao sneaked up behind Ning Anran and suddenly patted her shoulder vigorously.
"Ah!" Ning Anran shouted in surprise.
As she turned around to face a strange girl, she flared up, "What are you doing? Who are you?"
"Me? You really don't recognize me?" Xiaoxiao was a bit hurt and she stepped closer to her, "Would you like to take another look?"
Ning Anran sighed. Even though she still couldn't recognize the girl, she understood that anyone who could appear in this place must be Mr. Xiaojiu's person.
"I'm sorry, do we... know each other?" She didn't dare to offend anyone related to Mr. Xiaojiu, "I'm sorry… for just now."
"You really don't recognize me?" Xiaoxiao widened her eyes, "I am Xiaoxiao, An Ran, it was not easy for me to find you."
"Xiaoxiao?" Ning Anran racked her brain but couldn't remember such a person. It took her a lot of effort to find her... so that means she's not Mr. Xiaojiu's person.