As soon as he had spoken, Pei Zhiyao's expression abruptly changed.
The man furrowed his brows and stared at the other party for a long time.
It was quite a while before he spoke.
"No particular thoughts. The company's projects are quite busy, and I haven't had the time to spare."
Implicit in his words, Pei Zhiyao had not prioritized Wen Mian.
But Pei's father was not so easily deceived.
He furrowed his brows and asked again, "Not even a tiny bit of thought? Is Wen Mian's matter not important to you?"
"I believe it's better to let it cool down. If we don't confront Wen Mian, no particular conflicts will arise. What do you think?"
Logically speaking, Pei Zhiyao had always been very proactive in the past.
Especially in incidents involving Wen Mian, Pei Zhiyao was definitely the one to actively handle them.
However, his current indifferent attitude made Pei's father genuinely curious.
