"You..." Xu Zijin's face immediately darkened, such a blatant distrust.
Seems like that little boy really has his charm, persuading Yan Yinuo effortlessly in just a month or two, gaining her trust so easily.
Yet his decades of relationship with Yan Yinuo doesn't compare to the influence of that young boy...
Xu Zijin suddenly felt an urge to cough up blood from frustration.
"Alright…" Though Yan Yinuo felt his reminder was unnecessary, she knew it came from a place of care, her expression softened considerably.
"Yiting is just a child, you really misunderstood him. True, he was a street kid before and often got into fights, but he's doing great now, you're overthinking."
Clearly, her tone was much better than before, yet Xu Zijin still felt hurt inside.
He couldn't believe that the young boy was genuinely that simple.
But given Yan Yinuo's reaction, knowing her well, any further attempt to persuade might end up in an argument, accusing him of sowing discord.
