Murong Wei would only believe him if pigs could fly. She simply nodded her chin towards the side, gesturing for him to go there.
He touched his nose, wondering how he could listen to a woman and obediently go sit over there.
Then Murong Wei gently asked, "Will you go or not?"
Young Master Lan lifted his head in protest, snorted, and then went over to have a seat...
This woman, always as troublesome as when she was a child.
After settling down, he chewed on the lollipop in his mouth a few times.
Inwardly, he thought that if it weren't for the arms deal at the end of the year, he wouldn't be settling for such a disgrace!
Turning to see the ghost-white face of Yuanya, who was terrified of the beast, Murong Wei couldn't help but pity her a little.
"Don't mind him, just pretend he doesn't exist."
Yuanya could hardly ignore him, so she chose a spot as far away from him as possible to sit down.
