1174 Fi, Fi, Fiancé?

Yu Yuehan and Nian Xiaomu looked each other in the eyes; they could not tell what Mo Yongheng was planning to do, and hence they would not simply get onto his car.

"President Mo, we appreciate your kind thoughts, but our vehicle is already here. Since everyone is heading to the Mo Family villa, we will still end up at the same destination despite the different means to get there. As such, we would not be troubling you."

Yu Yuehan spoke calmly.

After he had rejected Mo Yongheng, he reached out to pull open the car door and allowed Nian Xiaomu to get in first.

Tan Bengbeng was sitting at the outermost seat when the car door opened.

As Mo Yongheng was standing at a distance just inches away from the car door, she met his gaze in no time. At that moment, Tan Bengbeng appeared to be a little shocked.

It seemed as though she wanted to say something yet did not know what to say.