Wen Xin had long been aware of Gu Xiaoer's purpose, and at this moment, she was brimming with confidence.
She crossed her arms and held her head high, strutting like a proud rooster to Qiao Fengqing's side, looking at Gu Xiaoer with a posture of someone not quite tall enough, craning her neck upward, "Gu Xiaoer, who do you think my Master is? Someone you can see just because you want to, someone you can easily speak to?"
Her tone was high-pitched, mercilessly blocking Gu Xiaoer's words.
The girl frowned; she had come to understand that where Wen Xin was present, the scene would be a tangled mess. Where Wen Mu was, the scene would be full of scheming and intrigue.
Those two sisters were really like night and day!
Gu Xiaoer didn't pay any attention to Wen Xin, instead, she looked earnestly at Qiao Fengqing, her large eyes filled with respect and longing for her senior and authority.