Lin Nuan knocked on the door. Song Yao immediately yanked Cen Mo's hand away from her waist and jogged to open the door for Lin Nuan in her high heels.
"Nuan…" Song Yao revealed a vibrant smile at Lin Nuan, looking like a woman being nourished by love from all angles, appearing younger by several years.
Seeing Lin Nuan enter, the corner of Cen Mo's mouth turned up as he slipped both hands into his pockets.
Song Yao grabbed Lin Nuan's hand and closed the door with the other hand, pulling Lin Nuan into the room. "Cen Mo has told me about what happened at the Lins last time. Cen Mo was in the wrong. How dare he speak so arrogantly to my best friend, I must make him apologize today!"
Lin Nuan was caught by surprise. She had expected Cen Mo to keep what had happened from Song Yao. Lin Nuan had planned to keep it a secret too.
Lin Nuan couldn't tell if Cen Mo was truly aboveboard all of a sudden.