After saying this, Nangong Xiao seemed to hear a light laugh from Di Yimo, right by her ear, sexy and charming.
However, it seemed that Di Yimo obediently moved slightly away from her, but he still bent down, lowered his body. There was no way around it; he was too tall. But even like this, it didn’t diminish his handsomeness at all; it even made him appear more suave and dashing.
"Auntie, don’t you want me to come over?" Di Yimo looked at Nangong Xiao with a slightly teasing smile, utterly captivating, especially with those deep-set eyes, naturally carrying a hint of noble coolness, not obtrusive, and indeed very attractive.
"No, you can come over." Nangong Xiao quickly shook her head and then straightforwardly stood up, trying to shrink to the edge of the chair, leaving some space.
"Thank you." Di Yimo nodded politely and gentlemanly, then stepped across to squeeze past Nangong Xiao’s side.
To say he squeezed implies the space wasn’t wide, so their bodies did touch, but Di Yimo seemed unfazed, and Nangong Xiao lowered her gaze, also unconcerned.
This VIP seat is actually accessible from both sides; you can come in from the left or the right. But Nangong Xiao and Di Yimo happened to be in the center, so it didn’t matter which side they went.
Di Yimo sat down, right next to Nangong Xiao, and for some reason, Nangong Xiao felt a bit nervous inside.
She was actually a little annoyed too. She really didn’t need to get things so tense with Di Yimo!
Everyone’s an adult, mature, with thoughts and reason. Some things, knowing they are impossible, so there’s no need to get involved. There’s really no need to make it so rigid, right?

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