"You guys go in, I'll head out first."
Ji Wei waited for a long time, but Leng Yan showed no intention of talking to her. She bit her lip and took her leave.
Wen Nuan held Leng Yan's hand, her gaze warning him, "Don't speak." Seeing his face devoid of any expression as if Ji Wei didn't exist, she smiled contentedly at him.
She wasn't a mean person, but Ji Wei was just too annoying. If she liked to provoke others openly, then let Ji Wei taste what it's like to be provoked.
Through the large window display, Wen Nuan watched Ji Wei walk away before she leaned close to Leng Yan, who was intently looking at a photo album. He saw her approach and pointed to a book for her to see, "What do you think?"
The style was very artistic, just what Wen Nuan liked. It seemed he put a lot of thought into it. She deliberately nudged him, "Not worried anymore?"
