So, Mo Baichuan's next move was to compensate Li Xianxian well, so as to provoke Ni Yang.
The venue for Li Tingzhi's birthday party for Mo Baichuan was a large restaurant in Beijing.
By seven o'clock in the evening, Mo Baichuan arrived punctually under Li Xianxian's dormitory.
For her part, Li Xianxian showed up, looking beautiful and radiant before Mo Baichuan, not pretending to be ignorant, as though she had forgotten the incident of that day.
"Baichuan."
Seeing Li Xianxian in such a magnanimous state deepened Mo Baichuan's guilt, and he took the initiative to open her car door, "Sit."
"Thank you." Li Xianxian leaned in and sat.
Within a short time, the car had arrived at the restaurant entrance.
Thinking that Ni Yang and Mo Qishen were probably already there, Mo Baichuan took the initiative to link arms with Li Xianxian and proceed into the restaurant.
Li Xianxian looked at their linked arms, a faint curve forming at the corner of her mouth.
