Yan Sinian raised an eyebrow. "You're sharp-witted."
"I get that a lot."
Jiang Xiuyuan chuckled dubiously.
Through the rearview mirror, he noticed that Mo Ning was practically squeezing herself into her corner, as far away from Yan Sinian as possible.
His eyes gleamed mischievously as he said, "If I were not, I wouldn't have become interested in the same person as you, right?"
The smile on Yan Sinian's face did not reach his eyes.
"Anyone who tries to take something from me will have to think twice."
Jiang Xiuyuan responded cheekily, "I think that's my line."
Mo Ning felt uncomfortable being the subject of their argument. She shifted to the centre and broke her silence.
"Where are you going, Jiang Xiuyuan?"
"Take a guess."
Guess my *ss!
"I told you that you will be compensated."
Jiang Xiuyuan's reply confirmed Mo Ning's suspicion.