บท 138: Too Much to Complain About

"You guys met Young Master Wei there," Hao Lunxing said.

Tan Mo acted as if she had just remembered. "I remember now. At that time, my Little Uncle said that he would never be friends with you anymore."

Hao Lunxing: "..."

Although Wei Zhiqian's original words hadn't been exactly like that, it was roughly what he had meant.

"Brother Hao, why are you looking for me?" Tan Mo asked.

Hao Lunxing looked at Ming Yeqing awkwardly.

Under such circumstances, he should tactfully walk away and give them space to talk.

But Ming Yeqing, as if he didn't understand, still stood beside Tan Mo.

Hao Lunxing sighed. Forget it.

Ming Yeqing was the same age as Tan Mo. Although he was a genius in terms of intelligence, he was still a kid in the real world.

Hao Lunxing could only say directly, "Ming Yeqing, I have something to say to Tan Mo alone."