If it were someone else, they would have been so intimidated by his inherent aura that they wouldn't dare to speak.
But Xia Ye didn't.
Not only was she not afraid, she actually followed his words, walked to his side, pulled up a chair for herself, and sat down.
And she sat quite close.
Closer than when they were eating.
So close that Jiang Xuan's hand, holding the contract, became slightly tense.
Turning his head, the little girl was smiling at him.
Her eyes curved into a half-moon, carrying a fatally innocent look.
Jiang Xuan's throat bobbed, and just as he was about to speak, the little girl beat him to it, "I'd like to ask for a favor~"
Jiang Xuan: …
Heh, no wonder he thought Xia Ye was quite well-behaved today.
Soon he realized that Xia Ye wasn't just asking him for help, but also, it was for her third brother that she was asking for his help.
