Mo Jingshen's complexion was handsome and cold. He gripped Ji Nuan's hand and turned to leave; he did not plan on staying for even a moment longer.
Ji Nuan was just dragged away for several steps when Mo Shaoze's cold voice came: "You just arrived, and you're leaving?"
Mo Shaoze did not expect that Mo Jingshen would continue pulling Ji Nuan without showing any reaction.
Ji Nuan faltered because of Mo Shaoze's voice. After all, as his daughter-in-law, it wasn't very appropriate for her to ignore him.
Mo Jingshen did not release her hand. He brought her to his side and pressed his palm against her back to bring her out of the Mo family's European style black gates. His voice was soft, unhurried, and cold. "There's no need to pay him any mind. Let's go."
After finishing his words, he shifted his long legs and brought Ji Nuan out.
