Xi Mohan looked at Ning Yan'er in front of him. In fact, when Ning Yan'er uttered those words, he was already a bit displeased, but as he heard more of what Ning Yan'er had to say, his face returned to an extremely indifferent expression, like an eternal iceberg.
The man's thin lips pressed lightly together. After a long pause, he looked at Ning Yan'er and said, "The relationship between you and me is just that of ordinary friends. I came here today because my grandfather instructed me to bring something to your grandfather. As for my matters, I don't like others meddling, understand?"
Upon hearing Xi Mohan's words, Ning Yan'er's face turned pale and then flushed. Perhaps this was the first time Xi Mohan had said so much to her in one breath, but what he said made her feel embarrassed.
Because she understood the meaning behind Xi Mohan's words.
