Sister Ping walked to the doorway carrying a bowl of porridge. The room door was tightly shut, and an unease flashed through her heart.
"Knock, knock, knock," she gently rapped on the door, wanting to remind the people inside.
Xiaoling heard it and knew it was Sister Ping.
But...
She chuckled softly, paying no attention, instead reaching for the buttons on her chest.
Looking at her reflection in the mirror, Xiaoling smiled. With this version of herself, what reason would Xu Zijin have not to like her?
Even if he didn't like her, he couldn't drive her away.
With that thought, her resolve became even stronger.
She pulled out the phone from the sink counter and made a call to her family.
"Mom, it's me. Tomorrow morning, call my mother-in-law and say this..."
In the bathroom, Xiaoling instructed her mother for quite a while. Only after her mother repeatedly promised she understood did Xiaoling hang up the phone.
