Zhuang Ming looked at Mo Qian and spoke in a low voice. After shaking his head, he continued, "There are all kinds of people these days. I'm no stranger to the An family! Their only daughter, An Ye, even came to my house before!"
Zhuang Ming said as he slowly took a sip of his orange juice. When he went out today, Lin En warned him not to drink!
Mo Qian smiled as he looked at Zhuang Ming, but he was sizing up Ye Zheng from the corner of his eye.
"An Ye was very close to my sister's daughter, Zhuang Jie, so we all know her. I never thought that the An Chuan family was like this! I used to think An Ye was a good child, but now it seems that you can't judge a book by its cover! Who would have thought that her heart would be so vicious at such a young age?"
Zhuang Ming said slowly, a slight gloominess flashing across his wise and dark eyes.