Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios

  Zheng Yan spoke in a gloomy voice and buried her face in Nian Xiaomu’s tummy.

  Nian Xiaomu was at a loss for words.

  Weren’t the two of them cultivating their feelings toward each other in the cafe?

  She was originally hoping that some sparks could emerge between Fan Yu and Zheng Yan. Why was Mo Yongheng suddenly involved in this?

  It seemed as if Zheng Yan was even being bullied by Mo Yongheng…


  No way, no way!

  With Fan Yu, the gentleman, around he would not simply watch and allow Mo Yongheng to bully Zheng Yan.

  However, why did Zheng Yan sound so bitter when she mentioned Mo Yongheng?

  “You did not see him?” Zheng Yan lifted her head and repeated her question when she did not receive a reply from Nian Xiaomu after a long while.

  Her voice sounded even more bitter.

  Nian Xiaomu pursed her lips and hugged her tightly. “I saw, I saw him. He just entered the office building when I bumped into him, and we even chatted briefly about grandpa’s condition…”


  Nian Xiaomu remembered that Mo Yongheng seemed to be holding onto a cup of coffee when he spoke to her.

  All of a sudden, she seemed to understand something.

  “Did you have a row just now? Was he fierce to you? Let me know, I’ll help you to demand justice and make sure that he apologizes to you!” Nian Xiaomu finished her sentence gallantly and valiantly.

  “No, I was the one who had called him a traitor just now. I have to apologize to him… Even though his attitude toward me wasn’t that good either, even mocking and referring to me as a superficial woman, I shall be magnanimous and not fuss over the matter with him.”


  Zheng Yan displayed a look that spelled ‘there is nothing better than repenting after making a mistake’ as she hugged Nian Xiaomu.

  “…”


  Mo Yongheng is indeed powerful to have succeeded in “torturing” the resilient and unwavering Zheng Yan!

  It seemed as if she had missed out on a good show earlier on.

  “So, it wasn’t just the two of you drinking coffee together just now, but three of you?” As Nian Xiaomu thought of another important matter, she pulled the chair out and sat down.

  After the staff poured her a glass of water, she immediately picked it up and took two mouthfuls sips.

  Then, she stared at Zheng Yan with her shimmering eyes.

  She waited for Zheng Yan to tell her what had happened.

  “Not really, it was just me and Fan Yu initially and Mo Yongheng came in afterward to buy a cup of coffee. The moment I saw him, I could not help it and threw a temper. The thought of having to apologize to a man who scolded me for being superficial makes my heart wrench.”


  Zheng Yan turned around to hug Nian Xiaomu again and wailed loudly, “Xiao Mumu, I want to have a sumptuous meal. I need a source of comfort, I need strength! Treat me to a meal!”


  “…”


  As a matchmaker, Nian Xiaomu tried her best to help the howling Zheng Yan up. Then, she reminded her to pay attention to her image before she led her out of the cafe and headed to a restaurant for her meal.

  The two of them sat in the backseat while Fan Yu drove.

  Nian Xiaomu intentionally lowered her voice and asked Zheng Yan about her impression of Fan Yu.

  “Good! Very good! He is definitely the most gentlemanly and reliable man I have ever seen in my life!” Zheng Yan was full of praise for Fan Yu.

  When she finished her sentence, her face sunk and she turned around to look at Nian Xiaomu.

  Reaching out, she tugged her face and leaned forward to bite her ear.

  “So what if he is good! You are the person whom he likes, with an unwavering kind of love, no less. I don’t have the heart to steal something that belongs to my friend, sobs…”


  Zheng Yan even wiped the nonexistent tears away from the corners of her eyes in an exaggerated manner as she spoke.

  “…”


  “I am serious about it. You can break up with Young Master Han and get together with Fan Yu. Let me have Young Master Han!”