After saying this, Nangong Xiao seemed to hear a light laugh from Di Yimo, right by her ear, sexy and charming.
However, it seemed that Di Yimo obediently moved slightly away from her, but he still bent down, lowered his body. There was no way around it; he was too tall. But even like this, it didn't diminish his handsomeness at all; it even made him appear more suave and dashing.
"Auntie, don't you want me to come over?" Di Yimo looked at Nangong Xiao with a slightly teasing smile, utterly captivating, especially with those deep-set eyes, naturally carrying a hint of noble coolness, not obtrusive, and indeed very attractive.
"No, you can come over." Nangong Xiao quickly shook her head and then straightforwardly stood up, trying to shrink to the edge of the chair, leaving some space.
"Thank you." Di Yimo nodded politely and gentlemanly, then stepped across to squeeze past Nangong Xiao's side.
