Nian Xi held Luosang's arm, snickered, and said, "Oi, you two hit it off this afternoon. I'm surprised."
"Yeah, I didn't expect that to happen either," Luosang responded. Her true age was only twenty-two after all, so she could always feel a generation gap when talking to people who were over ten years older than her. However, Rong Ye was quite chatty, and not awkward to be with.
"So, do you…" Before finishing her words, Nian Xi saw a pair of angry eyes behind the French window. The grim look in those eyes was quite scary.
"Eh… Brother… Why're you sitting here?" asked Nian Xi.
"Do I need to explain to you about why I am sitting here?" said Nian Junting with an ice-cold voice. Just now, he felt indescribably uncomfortable when saw Luosang get out of Rong Ye's car smilingly.
Nian Xi rolled her eyes and said, "Have you eaten gunpowder?"
Nian Junting ignored her, but turned to Luosang and said coldly, "Come here. What are you waiting for?"
