Lin Musen sat there watching Xi Mohan, still holding his chopsticks in hand, but instead of picking up food, he was biting on them, unable to hold back his curiosity as he spoke, "Mohan, what were you talking about with Wanwan? Come on, tell me too, I want to know..."
Upon hearing Lin Musen's way of addressing Ning Wan, Xi Mohan's brows furrowed even deeper. He couldn't help but turn his head with a faint glance, then said, "Is there enough food to keep your mouth shut? Do I need to call my assistant to bring up a rag?"
Wanwan?
That sounds quite intimate; someone who doesn't know better might think they've known each other for a long time. But as far as he knows, Lin Musen and Ning Wan have known each other for less than an hour.
This made the irritation in his heart deepen even more. Just thinking about the scene he watched on the surveillance footage, with Lin Musen and Ning Wan smiling and chatting, he found it incredibly annoying.
