Persistent

"We can talk after the opening ends."

Satisfied with her response, Mo Yifan turned around and left. But even when she couldn't see his figure anymore, Rong Yue still stood by the doorway, lost in her thought.

"Xiao Yue, is anything wrong?" Rong Xia called out from inside the room. She had heard the whole conversation and could tell that the other party had gone. Seeing that her daughter wasn't coming back in, she couldn't help but call out to her.

"I don't know. It's hard to read that person. I'm afraid that I would be entering a trap." Rong Yue confessed as she sat down back.

"Hmmm, he's hard to read. For some people, they hide their true nature to protect themselves from the world. But some others, they hide their true nature to protect themselves from their self."

"There's no need to worry too much about the first type of people. But for the second type, there's no telling when they would lose control and snap."