Xia Qingyi got excited at the sudden thought of the gossip she had heard yesterday at the law firm. She turned to look at Mo Han, who had been immersed in driving, and said, "Older brother, I heard from your colleagues that you have a girlfriend. Why haven't I met her?"
Mo Han furrowed his eyebrows. "Who told you that?"
"Why do you care who told me? She's my sister-in-law, why haven't I heard you talk about her at all?
Mo Han's expression barely changed, as if he was about to talk about something of little importance. He calmly continued, "There's nothing much to say about her. She's in America and we're both pretty busy."
