Huo Yihan's words still echoed in her ears: Sheng Boyan gave up his rights to inherit the family business for Nan Wan's mother's illness.
Was it just bad timing?
The distinct, jointed fingers tapped slowly on the knee, resembling an unconscious action, yet more like transmitting some signal.
Heh...
The man's voice carried a tone of sarcasm, making it particularly discomforting to listen to.
Nan Wan never thought of asking Sheng Boyan for help; she had already owed him too much to ever repay, so how could she continue to act ignorant and accept his assistance without reason?
Her delicate facial features bore no warmth, "Why did you involve him for no reason?"
Her tone wasn't loud, but every word was clear.
Mu Jin Huan's deep eyes seemed to possess the ability to discern, and his sharp gaze seemed to penetrate the woman's facade to capture her truest thoughts.
