The man's footsteps did indeed stop, and he turned directly to look at her but didn't speak.
Ning Wan swallowed and cautiously asked, "Xi Mohan, can you tell me, who exactly killed my parents?"
Her parents had been gone for so many years, and ever since she found out they were deliberately murdered and not accidentally killed, she had been searching for the mastermind. But without power or influence, how could it be easy to find the culprit?
Hearing her question, Xi Mohan's eyes deepened a bit, and then his thin lips parted slightly, his voice tinged with indifference, "Ning Wan, what makes you think I have any reason to tell you?"
At his words, the girl froze, her eyes widening as she stared at the man before her. Her lips moved as if to say something, but in the end, no words came out.
Right... why should Xi Mohan tell her?
Just because he slept with her last night?
Saying it out loud felt embarrassing to her.
