With her keen women's intuition, Ji Nuan felt that Shi Niange most likely had a history with Qin Siting.
Mo Jingshen spoke up, coldly and indifferently, "What were you thinking? Bringing her here?"
"I've previously interacted with Miss Shi in America; we're old friends. It's my birthday, and she wanted to give me a cake. Although I understand that she didn't come with only the intention to celebrate my birthday, I couldn't possibly reject her." Nanheng blew out a mouthful of smoke, chuckling coldly. "She's the one who refuses to give up. She's even more familiar with Old Qin's temper than us. She should have known the consequences she would face when she came today."
