Tang Yun Ze's heart full of passion instantly subsided into nothingness upon hearing her cold voice.
"Mr. Tang, I'm here to discuss our children's matter."
But within two seconds, Lan Xin Ai regained her composure; she felt nothing upon seeing him, not even the slightest bit of awkwardness, let alone any other sort of emotion.
Her initial startle was merely because she hadn't expected Xiao Yan to be in the same class as Tang Yun Ze's child.
Had they not met today, Lan Xin Ai would have almost forgotten about him; seeing him again was like millennia had passed.
The events of the past had become hazy in Lan Xin Ai's mind, replaced entirely by Mr. Xi.
To Lan Xin Ai, Tang Yun Ze had become a stranger in her heart.
"Mrs. Xi, my Zihao was also at fault; I do not intend to pursue the matter."