"The one who came to welcome Mr. Xiaojiu," one of them, the woman who appeared to be about twenty-five or twenty-six years old.
She looked at Baili Xia, hesitating and unsure of what to call her.
Mr. Xiaojiu had not introduced her, but their relationship seemed to be quite different.
Yet she did not seem to be one of the girls who had come for training; she lacked the crude qualities those girls possessed.
Such a girl put Di Ran in a difficult position, with no clear idea of how to deal with her.
"I am Baili Xia." Knowing her difficulty, Baili Xia took the initiative to introduce herself.
Di Ran's eyes brightened slightly, and she smiled: "My name is Di Ran, everyone calls me Ran, hello, Xiaxia, let me take you inside."
Baili Xia nodded, remaining silent.
This Di Ran, although seemingly affable, had a stern expression in her eyes.
Facing someone warm yet serious, Baili Xia still did not know how to interact with her.
The best way was not to interact.
