Yan Xiao

Ya Fei was not at all surprised by Nalan Yanran's departure.

The two families had never had much of a relationship.

At most, they could be called passing acquaintances.

And that was putting it generously.

As for Ya Fei herself, she had even less of a connection with the Nalan Family. There was barely any sentiment between them. Though she would naturally lend a hand if she could, she was only doing so for Lu Yuan's sake.

Nalan Yanran was Lu Yuan's junior sister.

Without that connection,

Ya Fei would not even have agreed to meet Nalan Yanran.

People climbed upward, while water flowed downward.

Kicking those beneath you while fawning over those above was simply the norm in this world.

Still, she had not forgotten that Xiao Yan was standing outside.

The grudge between those two was not particularly deep.

Just as it had begun, Lu Yuan had arrived in time to stop it, but some bad blood was inevitable.

If the two of them met...

She did not know how bad things could get...

At the very least, it would be awkward.

However, Ya Fei was clearly no match for Nalan Yanran in terms of strength. By the time she reacted, Nalan Yanran had already reached the door.

Her figure visibly paused.

Ya Fei's smile froze.

Of course.

Ya Fei did not blame her Personal Maid.

Xiao Yan had been very considerate, worried that it might be inconvenient for her. The Personal Maid had also spoken tactfully and had not described his physical features.

As for how Nalan Yanran had heard...

That could not be blamed on the Personal Maid being careless either...

Even if Ya Fei's chosen Personal Maid had spoken quietly, any sound Ya Fei could hear would naturally be audible to Nalan Yanran as well.