After finding such a good man, she still wanted to hide him and not let her find out?
"Mister, I'm really her sister." After a few seconds, Qiao Anxin finally recovered her smile. She lifted her hand to play with her hair and tried to strike a conversation with him. "My name is Qiao Anxin, it's nice to meet you. How should I address you?"
Mo Yesi looked at the woman who was obviously flirting with him and felt disgusted.
He had seen many women who had ulterior motives like Qiao Anxin.
It was easy to guess what she was thinking.
If it weren't for the fact that he wanted to know what her intentions were, he wouldn't have bothered to look at her.
He endured the disgust in his heart and said coldly, "I'm not interested in what your name is and you are not worthy of my name. If you came here just to tell me these things, you can leave now."
The man did not bother to cover up his indifference and disdainful attitude.