Ye Ningwan looked at Mr. Ye and found it amusing. Such a ridiculous excuse, did he really take her for a three-year-old?
Mr. Ye didn't bother explaining further. After a moment, he spoke in a low voice, "I know about you and Zhan Hanjue. It was predictable. Your temperament isn't suitable for the Zhan Family. It's good that you've left, and we will naturally send someone else over to the Zhan Family."
Ningwan raised an eyebrow.
Send someone else over?
What does that mean?
Who do they plan to send?
Does he think Zhan Hanjue is some ancient tyrant needing a marriage alliance?
Ningwan almost laughed but held it back. She cleared her throat lightly and asked, "These matters have nothing to do with me. Where is Shao'er? Aunt said you knew his whereabouts. Can you tell me?"
"He's just an abandoned baby your parents adopted. Yet you have such sibling affection for him." Mr. Ye snorted coldly.
