Then her peripheral vision slid to Song Ya and Li Mo who were standing next to Song Ling, and her gaze stopped on Li Mo.
"Who is this?"
Song Ling and Xie Yun's status and position in the Independent Continent are completely different, so it is inevitable that Song Ling is inferior to Xie Yun when dealing with him.
She looked at the person Xie Yun pointed at and saw that it was Li Mo again. She came to her senses from a daze and immediately repeated what she had said to introduce herself to Ji Lingfeng.
He also called Li Mo over.
Without waiting for Li Mo to call for help.
Xie Yun frowned, not hiding her likes and dislikes, and said, "My sister didn't give birth to a daughter, and I don't have any nieces, so you don't have to call me aunt, so that people who don't know will hear and misunderstand the relationship."
These words were like a slap in the face to Song Ling and the others. Li Mo, as the person involved, was so embarrassed that she wished she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.
Even Song Ya, who was the most shameless among the three, was confused by Xie Yun's words. She couldn't figure out whether the ladies from the Independent Continent were being direct or Xie Yun herself had such a hot temper.
Song Ling's face turned pale and blue, and she tried to smooth things over awkwardly: "Look at me, I just said it casually. Momo, you can just call me Madam Ji."
Li Mo could only bite the bullet and whisper, "Mrs. Ji."
Xie Yun actually turned his eyes away and didn't look at her.
He turned to talk to the girl next to him: "Niannian, shall we go?"
Li Mo then noticed the only person among the three who was not greeted by the black-clad bodyguards—the girl was wearing a hoodie, probably because she was going out casually at night, and she didn't wear the iconic baseball cap. She had a delicate and eye-catching face, and the most eye-catching thing was her eyes, which were very well-shaped, with dark pupils that were raised with a bit of nonchalant arrogance.
This person
Li Mo's heart skipped a beat when she first saw it.
She thought it looked very familiar.
But I was in such a tense and awkward situation for a while, and I couldn't remember why I felt familiar with the person.
When Qiao Nian heard Xie Yun asking him, he withdrew his gaze from Li Mo, put his phone back in his pocket, put his hands in his pockets, and looked ahead.
"Well, let's go." Xie Yun was extremely gentle and patient with her. As they walked, she talked to her: "I'll ask Ji Nan to take you back later."
"Forget it, I'll go with him to take you back."
"He's a well-traveled guy and drives fast. I'll go with him so he doesn't have to drive you fast."
They haven't gone far yet.
Li Mo and others could hear Xie Yun's gentle and caring words, which were completely different from the indifference and disgust she had shown towards Li Mo just now.
This kind of comparison and contrast is often the most humiliating.
Because if there wasn't the comparison in front of them, they could at least comfort themselves that Xie Yun is just that kind of person and she wasn't targeting them on purpose.
But the facts were there, and even Song Ya had to admit that Xie Yun was targeting Li Mo.
She frowned, not daring to act recklessly here, but it was really unbelievable, so she turned her head and asked Li Mo softly: "How did you offend me?"
Li Mo stared blankly at the backs of the three people as they left, especially at the girl who was walking at the end, but was actually the focus and center of the three.
The more she looked, the more she had an indescribable feeling.
The feeling was about to break through the top of her head and break through the layers of restraints. She could immediately remember where the familiar feeling came from.
"Momo?"
"Li Mo?"
Song Ya asked her several times, but she didn't respond, so she reached out and pulled her.
"What’s wrong with you?"
Li Mo was shaken back to her senses by her, and met her eyes that wanted to be angry but suppressed, and reacted: "Ah, what?"
(End of this chapter)