Stop talking," snapped Mo Liuxi frostily.
Nian Junting stared at him a few seconds before saying, "You're right though. Those are all unbearable memories now."
"Can you please stop talking?" Mo Liuxi complained, "You're making me feel worse. Are you enjoying this?"
"Yeah," Nian Junting nodded. He loved seeing that cocky young dude suffer. Mo Liuxi didn't know what to say.
They walked out of the building together and saw An Ning standing outside with a middle-aged couple. Seeing the two of them, the middle-aged man swiftly stepped up and said, "Mr. Nian, good to see you. I am An Lan's father. Is this your brother-in-law?" Mo Liuxi glanced at An Ning. He hadn't seen her in a while. His eyes glowed icily but he didn't say one word, restraining his anger.
"Mr. and Mrs. An, what are you doing here?" Nian Junting had known An Lan for many years and had met her parents before. He feigned ignorance about why they were here.
