The moment his hand was grasped, Jiang Xuan rarely panicked.
But Xia Ye didn't notice, as her attention was focused entirely on Jian Manman across from her.
Jian Manman pretended to sip her coffee, but Xia Ye knew that she couldn't taste anything right now.
"Xia Ye, what exactly are you trying to do," Jiang Xuan's gaze fixed intently on her face, his Adam's apple bobbed, and his throat felt scratchy and uncomfortable.
Xia Ye smiled and, holding his hand, said, "Uncle Jiang, I see you as my real uncle, accompany me a little longer."
Jiang Xuan: "..."
Who the hell wants to be her real uncle!!
Xia Ye gripped his pinkie firmly and earnestly explained, "I came here with Xia Xing, I want to help Xia Xing upset his ex-girlfriend, is that okay?"
Her fingertips were ice cold and soft, tightly wrapping around Jiang Xuan's fingers, feeling very comfortable.
