I curled my lips disdainfully: “I think your curiosity is fake. Your love for wine and women is the real deal!”
Nangong Yu wasn’t angry and laughed: “Would I, Nangong Yu, be that kind of person in Miss Fei’s eyes?”
I raised an eyebrow unconvinced: “Hard to say! There’s a saying: you can know a person’s face but not their heart! Besides, I don’t know Young Master Nangong very well!”
Nangong Yu smiled and shook his head: “If Miss Fei says so, Nangong Yu will be heartbroken!”
Nan Gong Yu slightly raised his eyebrows, lightly laughing and shaking his head: “This time you’ve guessed wrong. I have never met her, so how could we possibly have a deep relationship?”
“I rolled my eyes, clearly not believing: ‘No relationship? Then why would a busy person like you travel thousands of miles from the capital to such a place to find someone? Who are you trying to fool?'”
“I really don’t know her!” Nan Gong Yu helplessly smiled: “She is the daughter of an old family friend of my father. I heard her family had fallen on hard times. My father recently remembered his old friend and asked me to come find her!”
“Have you found any information?”
“But Nan Gong Yu shook his head: ‘According to my investigations, this elder’s couple passed away from illness many years ago, leaving behind only a daughter whose whereabouts remain unknown!'”
“I couldn’t help feeling disappointed: ‘So, the woman you’re looking for is actually that little girl!'”
“Nan Gong Yu saw my expression and couldn’t help but laugh: ‘What did you think? That he would travel thousands of miles to find you like Xi Lin Yan?'”
“I immediately glared at him unhappily: ‘I told you not to mention that guy. He’s probably now intimately embracing his new wife.'”
I curled my lips, answering sarcastically: “If he really married me, would I be sitting here alone? Besides, that heartless man, I, Mei Xin Ran, don’t even care about him…”
