"Oh? Then tell me, how did grandma find out about this?" Mo Qian asked softly.
Mo Ye couldn't tell if he was angry from his calm face.
Mo Ye turned her head guiltily and pretended to look at the beautiful night view outside the window. She thought that the task her grandmother had given her was not easy.
The night view of H City was breathtaking, especially in Dingcheng District, which was close to the city center. It was exceptionally bustling and gorgeous. The lights shone through the slit in the car window, gently shining on Mo Qian's face, making him look even more noble and imposing.
Mo Qian was not angry when he saw Mo Ye playing dumb. He just turned the ring on his hand and said, "As long as it's related to Zhuang Xian, I've always been cautious. Especially before I went to Blue Eagle Base, I had deliberately left all of grandma's people behind. How did she still know about this? Grandma is resourceful."