She actually... cared about him that much...
To be honest, during the time they spent together, he'd thought Ning Guiwan didn't like him. He'd never seen a trace of affection in the girl's eyes, and moreover, she hadn't agreed to be with him.
The elderly Mrs. Li, with her years of experience, could easily see her grandson's thoughts. Her face grew even darker, her wrinkles seeming to sharpen like blades. "I think she's bewitched you! That's your own son! If she doesn't apologize to An'an today, we'll see her in court!"
As soon as these words were spoken, an uproar erupted in the hall.
"Grandma..." Li Annan was the first to react, breaking the silence.
The noise filled her ears, but Ning Guiwan simply tilted her head, gazing at Quan Yu's sharply defined, handsome profile.
The man's brows were stern, but the large hand holding her wrist was broad and warm, making her feel as if his presence alone could solve any problem.
