Wan Jie curled his lips, "What's there to be concerned about?"
Xu Wendong couldn't be bothered to respond, leaving Nalan Yanran's residence with weakened steps.
Meanwhile.
Wan Jie carefully entered his mother's room and saw her behind the screen, dressing.
Seeing this, his heart settled down.
At this moment.
Nalan Yanran's cold voice sounded, "Jie'er, remember, stay away from that sanctimonious Xu Wendong in the future!"
Wan Jie shuddered, as it had been a long time since he saw his mother angry.
The next second.
His heart jolted, and he whispered, "Mother, why do you want me to stay away from him? Is it because of what happened before?"
Nalan Yanran gave a heavy snort, "Isn't that enough?"
"Mother, it's a misunderstanding, a big misunderstanding!" Wan Jie said anxiously, quickly explaining for Xu Wendong, "Things aren't as you imagine."
"It's a long story."
