Jiang Xiaonan was extremely angry now.
He didn't resemble the older brother figure he had been before, instead he was more like a bandit.
Gu Moyang sat in the driver's seat and casually fastened her seatbelt.
Seeing her huffing with anger, Gu Moyang, like coaxing a child, touched her head, "Xiao Nan, don't be angry, big brother will take you out for something nice to eat."
Jiang Xiaonan felt like crying; she wasn't a three-year-old child.
"Gu Moyang, are you a bandit or what? I already said I didn't want to eat, you don't need to bother."
Gu Moyang's lips curved up slightly; she still said she wasn't a child? Now acting sulky with him, wasn't that just like a child?
This time, when Jiang Xiaonan saw his expression, she was so annoyed she didn't want to talk to him anymore.
She turned her head away, staring out the car window.
If he was so busy, why even come here?
She had a bit of self-awareness, after all.