Ye Jinwen's baby face was a picture of distress, knowing all too well the tartness of his own jealousy. With such charm that Ya Ling possessed, being outdoors at night was downright dangerous.
"What else can I do? My relationship with Ya Ling has just improved, I can't let it reset to zero over one night," Ye Jinwen suggested one bad idea after another, eyes rolling, "Qi Ge, you seem pretty decent, so how about using yourself in a ruse this time? It'd be a perfect opportunity to call both Ya Ling and Lu Mian back!"
Xiao Qimo calmly adjusted his glasses, his gaze serene as he stared at Ye Jinwen.
"No good?" Ye Jinwen quivered a little.
The scholarly man's gaze grew heavier.
Mo Si, carrying a plate of fruit from the kitchen, walked over and gave Ye Jinwen a reminder.
"Mr. Ye, what do you mean Xiao Qi only seems pretty decent? Look at the demeanor, the image of Xiao Qi!"
Mo Si's skill at flattering was increasingly polished.
