But Jian Xi recognized her in an instant.
"Ailin?"
Jian Xi sharply turned around, looking at Ailin with wariness.
"Jian Xi, I have something I need to discuss with you."
Jian Xi had just tried on her wedding dress and was in a good mood, "Go ahead!"
"Here," Ailin glanced around, "isn't quite appropriate."
"Oh, then don't bother saying it," Jian Xi said indifferently.
Ailin's expression darkened as she lowered her voice, "It's about your future mother-in-law, Yu Ling."
"Then I'm even less interested in knowing," Jian Xi replied with a fake smile, "You know how it is between my mother-in-law and me."
"But this matter is related to the future of the entire Nan Family."
Jian Xi finally took an interest, "Is that so? This sounds so dangerous, I'm quite curious."
"Let's talk elsewhere," Ailin said.
Ailin wouldn't come to her for no reason; she feared Ailin was up to some mischief again!
Jian Xi pursed her lips and followed Ailin out, finding a secluded café.
