"Alright, I understand."
Qin Heng nodded slightly, giving a gesture of acknowledgment. As if he were praising a dog.
"Then please, Mr. Qin and Miss Song, get in the car."
Mo Cheng, however, showed not the slightest hint of displeasure. Instead, he went over to open the door of the Porsche, inviting Qin Heng and Song Ningran into the car with the utmost respect.
Everyone present was stunned.
They looked at Mo Cheng, in disbelief, as he attended to Qin Heng.
What was going on?
Wasn't Mo Cheng supposed to have a deep conflict with Qin Heng? Reconciliation was nearly impossible! Yet now, why was Mo Cheng showing such respect toward Qin Heng?
Han Ya was completely frozen in place.
She looked uncertainly at Qin Heng and Mo Cheng, her gaze flickering, not knowing what to think.
Song Ningran was also looking incredulously at Qin Heng.
