"Thank you, Auntie." As soon as Jing Duoduo finished speaking, the Jing family's butler took the grapes, looked down at Jing Duoduo, and said, "Miss, it's time to go home."
Jing Duoduo felt reluctant to leave but still obediently said: "Auntie, Xin Ai, goodbye, you should come to play at my house when you have time."
"Okay." Lan Xin Ai waved her hand.
As soon as Jing Duoduo left, Lan Xin Ai clearly felt Xin Ai breathe a sigh of relief. It seems that Xin Ai indeed does not like Jing Duoduo very much.
Lan Xin Ai felt a bit worried, unsure what kind of girl Xin Ai would like in the future. If it's not the enthusiastic type he likes, then it must be the quiet type.
The thought of the quiet type matching the sullen temperament was quite amusing.
"Mommy, what are you smiling about?" Xin Ai stared at Lan Xin Ai.
Lan Xin Ai covered her mouth, oh no, she couldn't help laughing out loud when thinking of Xin Ai's future.