Wen Wan was startled by the man's icy tone, and, pursing her lips, she responded softly, "Not long, she's a model. Tiantian found her online when opening the store..."
"A model?" Mo Siluo frowned.
Wen Wan opened her mouth, initially wanting to voice the doubts in her heart, but the words retreated as she swallowed them back. The answer was obvious, wasn't it?
Mo Siluo and Yang Xiaoxiao really did know each other! And there must be a relationship between them that she didn't know about. Could it be, the legendary first love? Judging by their reactions—it seemed likely!
The low pressure in the car suddenly made it difficult for Wen Wan to breathe, her fingers clenched into fists and then relaxed. Finally, she couldn't stand it any longer, "Stop at the intersection up ahead."
Mo Siluo was immersed in his own thoughts, his brows deeply furrowed, even the hand gripping the steering wheel showed veins, exuding a cold aura that anyone could sense.
