Jiang Zongnan used to be considered an elder to the young man in front of him. Ye Wangchuan gave him enough face in the past.
How comfortable he used to be in front of Ye Wangchuan was how embarrassed he was now.
Jiang Zongnan took a deep breath and frowned slightly. He felt ashamed as he said, "… It's my fault for not educating my children well. As for Nian Nian… I'll apologize to her. It's just that this matter might not have anything to do with Xianrou. The Zhu family called me previously, and from his tone, Xianrou didn't seem to know. She only found out later that Zhu Yuanhao got someone to steal Nian Nian's USB drive…"
The young man reclining on the sofa didn't react. He raised his hand, picked up the tea on the coffee table, took a sip, and put it down again.
He was like an ancient noble young master as he drank tea. His smooth movements revealed elegance.
He kept his mouth shut.
