At this moment, Wen Zhi's mindset, because of Han Yu's words, had developed an aversion to him.
"Auntie, could you please stop and listen to me for just a moment? Just a few words," Han Yu, with his long legs and large strides, stepped in front of Wen Zhi and also blocked her path.
Wen Zhi said irritably, "Aren't you annoying?"
Han Yu put on a conciliatory smile and spoke gently, "Actually, I can guess that Sister Weiyue's visit this time is very likely for Uncle."
Wen Zhi raised an eyebrow, "So what?"
Did it even need to be said? Even a foot could tell that Miss Xie's pursuit to Licheng must be for Shang Hexing.
Of course, it didn't exclude the possibility that she was just being kind, coming to visit the old lady who was ill in bed.
But obviously, the former possibility accounted for ninety-five percent!
