Jiang Moxi met the man's deep and cold black eyes, about to explain something.
But Fu Youhan, without waiting for her to speak, instructed Chi Jing, "Let's go."
Chi Jing was all about action; as soon as Fu Youhan issued the command, he began to push Fu Youhan's wheelchair towards the elevator.
Even after the man had gone far away, Jiang Moxi still felt as if her entire being was enveloped in thick ice and snow.
Lin Xian was clearly also frozen by Fu Youhan's gaze just now, and the first thing he did upon coming back to his senses was to hurriedly check on Jiang Moxi.
Seeing Jiang Moxi's complexion looking a bit unwell, he hurriedly tried to comfort her.
"It's okay, Moxi. Third Master Fu is just Young Master Fu's uncle, not your real uncle, there's no need for you to be scared of him knowing about you dating."
Indeed, in Lin Xian's view, the relationship between Jiang Moxi and Fu Youhan was limited to the one arising because of Fu Yiming.
