Yun Mo nodded his head.
Qiao Xiaon'an had an epiphany.
She had no idea how Chu Nantian had found the Oriental Pearl.
She didn't want to have any entanglement with Chu Nantian. She took two steps back, tucked her arm into Yun Mo's, and started to walk in the opposite direction. "Amo, let's go."
"An'an."
Yun Mo walked with her for two steps, the painful voice of Chu Nantian followed them from behind.
"Qiaoqiao, go and talk to him."
"..." Her eyes were filled with confusion.
He smiled and let go of her arm which she had been holding onto before lightly scratching her nose with his finger.
"The problem has to be resolved."
"But..."
"Don't worry, I'm here. He won't dare to do anything to you."
She still did not want to deal with Chu Nantian again, but he had already grabbed the garbage bag and stepped back, "I'll throw out the garbage, and wait for you in the pavilion across the way."
