Half-joking and half-serious, Pei Zhiyao was left slightly embarrassed after speaking.
But Wen Mian took the opportunity to sit down and pulled out a clear smile towards Pei Zhiyao.
"I'm just here to show some concern for you. What's wrong, is that not allowed?"
"It's not that. It's just that I'm afraid if you come here, others will see you and discover we're together, and you will definitely be subjected to gossip and criticism."
She smiled, pretending to care about others.
Yet Pei Zhiyao sighed, feeling helpless about Wen Mian's concern.
"I actually don't mind. You don't need to tell me this. Nowadays, I'm about to break away from the Pei Family. Everything I hold is almost unrelated to the Pei Family now."
What does it mean to be unrelated to the Pei Family?
Wen Mian didn't understand the meaning of Pei Zhiyao's words.
But listening to Pei Zhiyao's account, Wen Mian found it strange.
The woman frowned and couldn't help but lean in to ask.
