Qiao Mu mustered up her courage before she walked toward Li Yan. She really could not bear Li Yan's scary gaze, so she lowered her head respectfully.
Could he stop glaring at her? His scary gaze was so accusatory.
She blinked innocently. What did she do wrong? Was she not just returning a favor?
Qiao Mu took a deep breath and smiled at Li Yan, "Uncle, you're here too. what a coincidence!"
"A coincidence indeed!" The corners of Li Yan's lips slightly turned upward. His voice was deep and charming, yet icy cold at the same time.
He looked up to look at Han Su, and his gaze inadvertently fell onto Han Su's arm. Just now, his little thing's hand had been wrapped around there!
Han Su could sense Li Yan's coldness, and he was somewhat surprised. He still remained calm and collected when he said with a smile, "Hello, Young Master Li. I'm Han Su. We've met before."
"We've indeed met before. You're her boyfriend, right?"
