Mo family
Mo Ziye put away his phone and turned to look at Ye Zhan beside him.
"What did you just say?"
While Ye Zhan was talking, he was somewhat distracted watching the goldfish in the pond, and didn't catch what he said. Qin Qingqing's call came in at the same time.
He couldn't be bothered to think about what was said earlier.
His long eyes glanced indifferently at Ye Zhan's cold brows.
Ye Zhan flicked off the ash from his cigarette, his voice as aloof as the late autumn, "You should persuade Qingqing to return to the Imperial City, instead of wasting her youth here."
"Ye Zhan, aren't you overestimating yourself?"
Mo Ziye sneered.
A thin layer of coldness gathered in his eyes as he looked at Ye Zhan, "What makes you think that I would persuade Qingqing to go back to the Imperial City?"
"Because you have a girlfriend. You can't give her happiness, yet you keep her by your side, watching you flaunt your love with another woman."
