Just as he was about to close the car door, an arm stretched across, blocking it.
Mo Xiyan's eyes hardened, "I never knew Mr. Jinchen was so rude to girls. Can't you see that Yanan doesn't want to go with you?"
"That's between us, what does it have to do with you?"
Jiang Jinchen brushed off Mo Xiyan's arm, closed the car door, and locked it.
He turned and glared at him.
"Yanan's matters are my matters; you won't take her away from me by force." Mo Xiyan was just as adamant.
He was never a man to back down; in terms of family background and capability, the Mo Family was not inferior to the Jiang Family, and he was certainly not much less than Jiang Jinchen.
He had reservations about Jiang Jinchen, firstly due to the old military fellowship and secondly because he did not want to put Ning Yanan in a difficult position.
He knew Ning Yanan couldn't let go of Jiang Jinchen, and if they could reconcile, he wouldn't interfere.
But now, the one entangling her was Jiang Jinchen.
