Shi Nianyao frowned with disgust and tried to shake his hand off as she cried out, "Let go, what do you think you're doing? Mo Zhi, do you have any idea who I am?!"
Mo Zhi was taken aback by her reaction. He released his grip. He looked at Shi Nianyao as she drew out some napkins to clean the back of her hand.
He said, "I'm only afraid that you'll leave. Don't go. I- I only wanted to have a chat with you."
Shi Nianyao snorted icily. "You'd better say what the hell is going on. Where's Mo Xicheng?"
Mo Zhi smiled and said, "His mother is sick and he's gone to the hospital. Since the room was already booked, isn't it good that I'm here to eat with you?"
She chortled and said, "Do I look like I'm so desperate for a meal?"
He replied, "Fine, fine. Let's get back on track and talk about Mo Xicheng. Don't you know how cold-blooded the man is?"
Shi Nianyao paused and frowned.
