"Lord Ning." Mo Chen sat boldly in the grand armchair, his broad shoulders leaning slightly back, one hand casually propping up his cheek. His gaze was sharp yet tinged with playfulness as he looked at Ning Fengzhi, who was slowly walking over with Ning Rongrong in tow.
Ning Fengzhi wore a warm smile on his face, reaching out to gently tug at Ning Rongrong beside him. He spoke in a tone as gentle and amiable as possible, "Rongrong, didn't you say earlier that there were some things you kept in your heart that you wanted to tell Xiaochen? Well, he's right here now. Go on over."
Even though Ning Fengzhi tried hard to make his tone sound calm and tender, he could still hardly conceal the trace of deep-seated tension in his heart.
Chapter 34