When Nian Xiaomu heard this, she stood up from the chair and got ready to walk to the room.
Just as she took her first step out, a huge hand grabbed her wrist. Turning around, she met Yu Yuehan's dark and vast eyes.
His usual chilly tone lingered in his voice as he asked, "Why are you in such a hurry? You even forgot to wait for me."
Nian Xiaomu: "…"
Very quickly, his tall body stood up as well. Taking a step forward with his long legs, he walked to her side.
He spoke with an indifferent tone and said, "We can go in now."
Nian Xiaomu: "…"
Iceberg.
He was still an arrogant and delicate iceberg.
After being interrupted by him, Nian Xiaomu suddenly did not feel as depressed as before.
Yu Yuehan walked in front while she followed behind him.
She allowed him to hold her hand as they walked toward Xing Li's room.
In the blink of an eye, they reached the entrance of the room that the second aunt had mentioned.