Although the deep autumn in Sea City was already nearing winter, many students at the academy, like Mao Beibei, dressed warmly indeed.
But at this moment, standing next to Man Qing who wore only a dress, she seemed a bit overdressed.
"Hello." Man Qing smiled, taking the initiative to speak first.
Beibei also mustered a polite smile, "Hello."
Man Qing glanced behind her and asked, "I'm looking for Rong Yan, he hasn't gone to the company, has he?"
"Not yet." Beibei replied subconsciously, "He's inside having breakfast, he should be out soon."
Her casual reply, however, struck a chord with Man Qing.
Man Qing looked her up and down with a puzzled gaze, "I don't think I've met you before."
Beibei nodded, "This is our first meeting."
"No wonder." Man Qing smiled, "And you are?"
"I'm a guest of the Rong Family, my grandfather knew Grandfather Rong from before." Beibei explained.