Habitually, An Ning analyzed a person's character through colors.
Yu Jingchen was the kind of person whose resoluteness and unbending will extended to his very bones, which made An Ning trust him without any apparent reason.
Her brother must be just like him.
But no, not quite the same.
Her brother always treated her kindly and, although he also wasn't prone to laughter, he definitely did not give off the same cold vibe as Jingchen.
"Sit," Yu Jingchen said as he first settled into the sofa and motioned to the spot next to him.
An Ning chose a seat across from him. "Mr. Yu, please speak, I want to find out why you paid my mother's hospital bills and even urged the doctors to treat her. I want to know."
Yu Jingchen lit a cigarette and exhaled gently before he said, "It's not because of your brother that I paid your mother's hospital bills, there is another reason."
An Ning didn't believe it. "Apart from my brother's involvement, I can't think of any other reason."