Ye Fan sat down beside Mo Xiaoyan with a bitter smile. Mo Xiaoyan immediately turned her head and glared at him, snorting coldly, "Keep away from me! Humph!"
"Heh, Xiaoyan," Ye Fan said, "you should be well aware of why I asked Wei Ziling to be the housekeeper. She really does have a knack for stewing medicinal soups. Not just any housekeeper can handle that kind of job. Besides, I had already mentioned it to your sister beforehand, and she agreed to it."
"Okay, don't be angry anymore. I haven't done anything to betray your sister," Ye Fan persuaded.
Mo Xiaoyan snorted a few times, suddenly stood up, and walked towards the door.
Ye Fan turned his head and called out, "Where are you going?"
"I'm going to the hotel!" Mo Xiaoyan responded coldly without turning back, opened the door, and walked out.
Ye Fan felt helpless and had no choice but to stand up and follow her.
Mo Xiaoyan was unfamiliar with Mingde County, and he was a bit worried about her safety.
