Back in the car, Mo Nanze spoke to the driver in a dull tone, "Let's go to the beach."
The driver responded and started the car.
Lu Yinfeng remembered Mo Nanze once said that when he was unhappy, he would go back to the beach to catch some wind.
She turned her head and looked at Mo Nanze's perfect profile, feeling perplexed.
Why did it seem like Mo Nanze's worries had grown much heavier than before?
She asked in a low voice, "Little Uncle, everything has been perfectly resolved, why are you so unhappy..."
While waiting for Mo Nanze's answer, Lu Yinfeng kept fidgeting with her fingers, restless and uneasy.
She feared there would be more twists, ending up with vain joy.
Mo Nanze hooked up the corners of his mouth, showing a very reluctant smile, "Don't worry, Mo Yiming may not be good in other aspects, but there is no problem with his credibility."
"But..."
Lu Yinfeng wanted to say more, but she saw Mo Nanze close his eyes.