Nan Jiaojiao actually used her inconsistent attitude to act weirdly.
Just by sitting there, Song Yuan felt annoyed, but she couldn't drive the person away, so she had to endure it.
Ten minutes later, Mrs. Song returned. When she opened the door, she sensed there were others in the room and looked over cautiously. Seeing that face, she seemed to match it in her mind.
"Miss Nan?"
Nan Jiaojiao stood up, "Mrs. Song knows me?"
"I've seen you a few times in the Capital City, but haven't had the chance to properly get to know you," Mrs. Song appeared friendly, but was actually cold and distant, filled with slight hostility, "Why is Miss Nan here?"
Nan Jiaojiao repeated the worn-out words again.
Mrs. Song said, "You don't have to blame yourself. Yuan Yuan is very good to friends. At that time, she protected you, without expecting anything in return. Miss Nan, you should go home. I can take care of things here."
