Does she really match well with their family's Zhirou?
Mo Chuxi's handsome face darkened. He finally understood why Yan Xinxin was forced out of her home by her younger sister, Yan Zhirou.
"Young Master Mo, it's the weekend today. Rou is at home. Why don't you come upstairs for a visit?"
Ye Lirong smiled obsequiously, her eyes wandering back and forth across Mo Chuxi's refined and elegant features.
As expected, just as Rou described—handsome, with an aristocratic air.
Thinking of a wealthy heir like Mo Chuxi taking an interest in her daughter, Ye Lirong couldn't hold back her joy; her heart felt like it was bursting with happiness!
Mo Chuxi lifted his cold and strikingly handsome face, giving Ye Lirong a detached glance.
"There's no need to be courteous, I don't have the time."
"Young Master Mo, don't be shy. Didn't you come here last time to see our Rou? Even though she's only twenty years old, I'm very open-minded. I won't oppose your relationship!"