"Then, bro, you really have to treat me to a few more meals," Jian Yang said while chewing on his steak. "We might not see each other for a few years."
Mo Hexuan paused slightly, his expression flickering: "Why?"
"Youxue and I applied to universities in France. I'll be studying business, and she'll continue with music. If nothing goes wrong, we should be attending the same university," Jian Yang explained as his face lit up with an irresistible sweetness. "I've decided that I'll just settle in France afterwards. Anyway, with you holding up the family business, there's no chance for me to inherit it."
Mo Hexuan fell silent, and whenever he was quiet, the aura around him seemed to overflow, making the air slightly oppressive.
Qin Youxue bit her lip. She desperately wanted to tell Jian Yang to shut up. She hadn't expected the words she feared the most to say to Mo Hexuan would be blurted out so carelessly by Jian Yang!
Her heart was racing like thunder.
