Subconsciously, as Mo Baichuan spoke, an image of a face as beautiful as a blooming flower appeared in his mind.
It was Ni Yang.
Mo Baichuan had met many girls, but their spirits were all the same, including Li Xianxian's.
Only Ni Yang was different.
Even knowing that Ni Yang was deliberately playing hard to get, he was still attracted to her.
Although he didn't want to admit it, that was the truth.
So everything he was doing now was to provoke Ni Yang and cause her to lose her footing.
Old Master Mo helplessly shook his head, "Is there really no room for reversal in this matter?"
"No." Mo Baichuan shook his head resolutely.
Old Master Mo sighed.
Mo Baichuan continued, "Grandpa, you have such a strong objection to Li Xianxian, why don't you have any objections to Ni Yang?"
Although Li Xianxian was dull, she was at least sincere, brave enough to face her own feelings.
Unlike Ni Yang, who was inscrutable and manipulative.
