Wen Nuan looked in the direction he pointed, the smile on her face suddenly faded. She looked up at him, her black eyes filled with rolling hatred.
The Wen Family, her weakness, he always knew, and that's why he dared to hurt her like this.
Leng Yan stood at the stairway, looking at her, his gaze complex. His lips moved as if he wanted to say something, yet seemed unsure how to express it.
"Nuannuan." His throat was dry, but he forced a smile, his heart in a panic. He was really afraid that Wen Nuan would immediately kick him out of the Wen Family, giving him not even a sliver of hope.
Leng Yan's smile was full of apology, but in her eyes, it was extremely sarcastic.