So It Was Not Fu Qingli’s Seat

Jiang Yin gave Shen Xi a dressing-down before realizing that Fu Qingli was sitting right next to them. She politely smiled at Fu Qingli. "Pardon me, Young Master Qingli. My student doesn't know better. Please ignore us." 

Without a word, Fu Qingli nodded at Jiang Yin. 

Shen Xi peered at Fu Qingli from the corner of the eye, but the latter caught her looking and turned to her. Averting her gaze, she shoved Jiang Yin to hurry her on her way. "Ms. Jiang, you should get back to work. Don't tire my mom too much." 

Despite Jiang Yin's urge to give Shen Xi a noogie, she decided to spare the girl from being humiliated in the presence of the media. "Sisi's around." 

At first, Jiang Yin thought Shen Xi accepted an annoying student. However, Jiang Yin soon discovered that Ruan Sisi was pretty hands-on and most importantly, would do as she was told, unlike her own student here. The elusive Shen Xi robbed Jiang Yin of the joy of being a teacher.