Mo Xiuchen arched an eyebrow, teasingly added, "That's because of your exceptional taste. Now, quickly answer the phone and see if I'm not right."
Wen Ran gave a smirk, of course, she has good judgement.
"Xiaoxiao, what got into you just now?"
Wen Ran comfortably leaned against the back of her chair, her eyes filled with amusement as she watched the man expertly steering the vehicle. Even his side profile made her feel he was incredibly handsome and perfect.
Bai Xiaoxiao on the other side of the phone gave a long sigh, explaining, "My mom is forcing me to meet this self-righteous guy. All he did was brag about how successful he is on Wall Street..."
Wen Ran subconsciously glanced at Mo Xiuchen sitting beside her, who wore a faint smile. She wasn't sure if he was listening to Bai Xiaoxiao's complaint.
"What's with Aunt Qiao this time? Back when you were head over heels for Xiao Yuting, I didn't see her trying to save you like this,"
Wen Ran queried with a puzzled look.
