Mrs. Mo could tell that the atmosphere was off, so she stepped forward and patted Mo Xiyan on the shoulder.
"Mom's coffee has gone cold. Are you not going to let me enjoy a decent cup of coffee? I'm flying back to the country tomorrow. Won't you spare me some time for a good chat?"
"..."
Mo Xiyan glanced at Ning Yanan's anxious expression, then turned his eyes to Mrs. Mo beside him and nodded.
He stepped past Jiang Jinchen, ready to leave.
"Wait."
Jiang Jinchen suddenly spoke, looking at Mo Xiyan.
That word made Ning Yanan's heart leap.
"I haven't done anything to him yet. What are you nervous about?"
Jiang Jinchen turned his head to look at her, stretched out his hand to touch Ning Yanan's cold face, and frowned.
"Jiang Jinchen, I'm really tired. Can we go home, please?"
Ning Yanan softened her voice in pleading, her eyes brimming with tears as she looked at Jiang Jinchen.
