"Anyway, I think we came here too hastily today, we should go back and think about it properly!"
Zheng Yan's expression looked normal but from her tone, it was evident that she was nervous.
She was so nervous that she had started stammering.
She was different from Mo Yongheng.
Since he had grown up by the elderly head's side, he was the person most trusted by the elderly head, akin to his biological grandson.
Yet, she could only be considered an outsider.
In the past, despite her father's relationship with the elderly head, he rarely had the chance to see the elderly, much less her.
From her memory, she could only remember that Mr. Mo was a domineering and imposing elderly. No matter what he said, there was no room for anyone to talk back.
Just the thought of speaking a few words to him made her legs feel weak and her whole body jelly-like. The thought of seeking permission from him to get together with Mo Yongheng…