The woman was not Eastern, but she had both Eastern and Western bloodlines. Her Mandarin was spoken perfectly standard, but only those blue eyes told Miao Miao that she was mixed-race.,Miaomiao looked at the arrogant Aisha in front of her. She should be about the same age as herself, “What do you want from Gu Junchen”,"It's not hard for me, darling. It's more tiring waiting for me." He said, reaching out to take her hand, then leading her to a seat beside him.。