"You’re still laughing," Jia Meirong closed the door of the room, somewhat helpless. "We two old-timers are completely outdone by the younger generation."
"I just feel like these youngsters are so impressive. They win once, they win again, as if they can do anything."
On the TV in front of La Sirong, there was still a video of Li Xingwan participating in a children’s variety show from a few days ago.
On there, she really could do anything.
Jia Meiqin also glanced at it. "So, you’re not angry?"
"What do I have to be angry about with these youngsters?" La Sirong said. "I just feel somewhat envious of her. When I was her age, I wasn’t even a thousandth as incredible as she is. I just want a moment of peace."
If she had been, her attitude wouldn’t be what it was now.
So, now when she looked at Li Xingwan, it was like she was beholding a rising star ready to shine brightly in the future!
Bound to glow and dazzle.
"So you’re reflecting on that," Jia Meiqin spoke. "It’s not just you; I don’t have it either. This time, we have truly witnessed it."
"Mhm," La Sirong nodded. "I want to dwell on it a little longer. And watch a few more times the events she won."
"Alright then, I’ll be going out," said Jia Meiqin as she got up to leave. La Sirong spoke again from behind her.
"Do you think there’s still some hidden treasures within her?"
"That’s uncertain," Jia Meiqin couldn’t answer that question. But her intuition told her that Li Xingwan knew far more than just those things.
La Sirong understood.
Indeed, a formidable presence she was.
Jia Meiqin also left quickly.
The people in the live streaming room saw her coming out of La Sirong’s room and immediately started flooding the screen with comments.
"How is it? Is La Sirong still angry?"
"Did Jia la diva say anything in favor of Li Xingwan?"
"I think La Sirong shouldn’t be angry, right?"
"Although she has a temper, she always appreciates new talents in the circle more than most."
This time, nobody knew why it went .
"Don’t worry, everyone, La Sirong isn’t angry. She will come out soon," Jia Meiqin said to the camera, knowing what everyone was anxious about.
But many people were still skeptical.
"Why does it seem unlikely?"
"If she wasn’t angry, shouldn’t she be out by now?"
"But there’s nothing Xingwan did that’s worth getting angry over, right?"
"Forget it, let’s just watch their afternoon recording," everyone said after a brief rest, and they all went downstairs. Li Xingwan changed into a leisurely and cute set of home clothes.
Coming down the stairs, she immediately attracted a throng of people’s attention.
Because they had seen Li Xingwan in a cheongsam, a nurse uniform, and various other outfits prepared by Mr. Fu, but they had never seen her in home clothes, especially such a cute kind.
She looked somewhat soft and adorable.
Fu Chengzhou also hadn’t seen it before. When they were in the bedroom, sleeping together, what she wore were always camisole nightgowns.
Now, looking at her...
Indeed, she was cute and soft.
"Go, tell the housekeeper to prepare a few more sets for her."
He wanted to see her at home too.
"Ah!! So soft and adorable! So soft and adorable!"
"I really want to hug her! I really want to hug her."
"Not just hug, I want to pinch too."
After Li Xingwan went downstairs, she entered the kitchen. Zheng Shaosu and Emperor Bai were inside preparing afternoon tea and fruit for everyone.