"Uncle Yan." Jiang Hanbi called softly.
Yan Nanmo nodded with a smile: "Alright."
Jiang Hanbi sneaked a glance at the man. Up close, his features appeared even more defined and exquisite. His entire demeanor was filled with a cold aura, making her heart race wildly. Ever since she saw him two years ago in the Yan Family, she could never forget him...
Jiang Hanbi's eyes were practically glued to Yan Song, yet Yan Song didn't spare her a single glance. Yan Ke secretly rolled his eyes. Didn't they say that the Jiang Family's daughter was virtuous and ladylike, the epitome of a socialite? Why is she so crazy about him?
"Young Master Yan, we used to play together when we were little. Do you remember?" Jiang Hanbi whispered, looking at Yan Song with anticipation after speaking.
Unexpectedly, Yan Song gave her no face at all, coldly saying: "I don't remember."
