1318 High-End, Luxurious, Of Good Grade (1/2)

It seemed as if Zheng Yan no longer had to hide her irksome feeling toward Mo Yongheng.

In the beginning, she had felt that he was an ingrate as she had always regarded him as a \”traitor\” who had betrayed the elderly head of the Mo Family.

Afterward, even though she could somehow feel that he had got difficulties that nobody knew about, no one explained to her what exactly happened. In addition, her attitude toward Mo Yongheng previously was really harsh, and he did not seem to like her either.

As a result, both of them gradually started to treat each other with hostility.

When Mo Yongheng saw that Fan Yu was having coffee with Zheng Yan, he merely cast an indifferent glance at her and quickly collected his gaze. It seemed as though he had absolutely no intention of greeting her.

\”We're opposite the Mo Corporation office building. Is it very weird for me to come over for a cup of coffee?\” Mo Yongheng replied coldly when he noticed that Zheng Yan continued to stare at him.

Zheng Yan curled her lips and said, \”Of course it is weird. Haven't you been drinking freshly ground coffee the entire time? Coffee that is high-end, luxurious, of good grade. I don't think Young Master Yongheng would be interested in coffee from a mini cafe like this.\”

Zheng Yan spoke in a neutral tone and she sounded neither polite nor rude.

One could not tell if she was narrating the truth, or if she was mocking Mo Yongheng on purpose.

Fan Yu was not in a good position to interrupt as he could tell that the two of them seemed to have harbored grudges against each other.

Mo Yongheng, however, suddenly bent his upright body downward and leaned toward Zheng Yan.

No emotion could be detected from his deep and soulful eyes. As the corner of his lips twitched, he opened his mouth and said, \”Ms. Zheng seems to know my preference very well. I didn't know that you actually paid such close attention to me.\”

\”My foot! I am not at all interested in you, I merely found out about your preferences when I was helping Xiao Mumu to check your background. Don't you look at me with such a gaze, even if no men wanted me, I wouldn't like a disloyal man like you!\”

Zheng Yan rambled incoherently in a state of panic.

Mo Yongheng's gaze darkened the moment she finished speaking.

He raised his eyelids slightly and continued to put on a cold expression.