Her voice was full of smugness.
Ning Wan's steps stopped. She turned back to look at Ning Yan'er, but slightly furrowed her brows, her tone tinged with impatience, "What is it?"
However, Ning Yan'er didn't care at all about the impatience in Ning Wan's tone. She stood in front of her, holding her dress, and her voice was full of pride and show-off, "Ning Wan, I went to find Mo Han at noon, and Mo Han said he would have dinner with me tonight. You went to find Mo Han too, didn't you? The secretary at Xi Group told me that you made Mo Han unhappy again?"
When Ning Yan'er spoke, she directly picked Ning Wan's most reluctant topic—her and Xi Mohan.
But now she had taken a step closer to Xi Mohan, and naturally, the person she wanted to show off to most was Ning Wan.
Ning Wan was first startled by Ning Yan'er's words, then her face turned pale. She stared at Ning Yan'er and asked, "What did you say? You said Mo Han agreed to have dinner with you?"
