Excited by the thought, Yang Wenxue smiled and walked towards Jing Xi.
"Jing Xi, you're finally here. Are you okay?" Yang Xuewen asked when they entered the dressing room.
"I'm fine," Xu Xiyan replied and shook her head.
"That's good. Please take good care of your body," Yang Xuewen said and took something out from behind her. "This is a protective pillow that my mother made. You can rest on this when you feel tired. The cassia seeds in it are also good for your eyes too."
"I can't accept such a gift. You should keep it for yourself." Xu Xiyan rejected the gift as soon as she heard that it was made by Yang Xuewen's mother. "Your mother sure is good at making things."
"Thank you. Then I'll ask my mum to make one for you when she's free," Yang Xuewen said as she secretly rolled her eyes. "Oh, I noticed that Lan Ling'er is giving you all sorts of trouble, will you be all right?"
"It's nothing."